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momentai · 06-28-2010, 04:29 AM

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Originally Posted by LadyNerd

Lyra turned and noticed the gaping distance between herself and Christian. She turned back to reach for a small saucer, first picking up a pickle, placing it on her plate yet not giving it enough time to lay in one spot before taking a bite.

"I know what you are thinking," she sighed, rolling her eyes a bit. "But you don't know about him like I do." Man this pickle was delicsh! "He's stuck on himself." She moved in closer to Christian to whisper yet not removing the pickle from her grasp for yet another yummy taste. "The man has mirrors all over his....house...room. He even watches himself sleep." She reached for another pickle, thinking she'd never had such a wonderful pickle before. "Have you ever met someone so...soo...stuck on themselves?"

Christian cringed a little at the smell of pickle on her breath. Attractive.

He then opened his mouth to answer her question, quickly shutting it and putting a thoughtful look on his face. "...Is that a rhetorical question? If it isn't...please don't make me answer it," he pleaded. He HAD an answer. Only, it would be SO wrong to Lyra.

06-28-2010, 04:29 AM	#355 (permalink)
momentai Forest Troll Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: oh, canada... Posts: 27,667 Hogwarts RPG Name: Blake Rouyn Second Year	you live your life just once, so don't forget about a thing called love. Quote: Originally Posted by LadyNerd Lyra turned and noticed the gaping distance between herself and Christian. She turned back to reach for a small saucer, first picking up a pickle, placing it on her plate yet not giving it enough time to lay in one spot before taking a bite. "I know what you are thinking," she sighed, rolling her eyes a bit. "But you don't know about him like I do." Man this pickle was delicsh! "He's stuck on himself." She moved in closer to Christian to whisper yet not removing the pickle from her grasp for yet another yummy taste. "The man has mirrors all over his....house...room. He even watches himself sleep." She reached for another pickle, thinking she'd never had such a wonderful pickle before. "Have you ever met someone so...soo...stuck on themselves?" Christian cringed a little at the smell of pickle on her breath. Attractive. He then opened his mouth to answer her question, quickly shutting it and putting a thoughtful look on his face. "...Is that a rhetorical question? If it isn't...please don't make me answer it," he pleaded. He HAD an answer. Only, it would be SO wrong to Lyra. __________________ Guess who just got back today. Them wild-eyed boys that had been away. Haven't changed that much to say. But man, I still think them cats are crazy. They were askin' if you were around. How you was, where you could be found.... Tailz is back in town, Tailz is back in town. =)