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Raphael ([personal profile] mnt_raph) wrote2004-11-04 01:04 am

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*Yes, she might be leading, but that doesn't stop Raph from getting the door. Which, in of itself is strange. He's not usually one for opening doors for people, but this is different.*

So yeah, the roof.
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 02:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"If you wanna keep going, we can. I was just taking a breather."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
She rolls onto her belly, chin resting in her hands, ankles crossed in the air.

"You know, for just a second back there, you almost looked like you were having fun."

She's grinning. Still.
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"Funny. I don't believe you."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 02:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Me? Wound a big strong boy like you? Surely you jest."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 03:09 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles at him, and reaches up to pat his cheek.

"You're great, you know that?"
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 03:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She taps him gently in the chest. Her voice is quiet.

"What, you don't believe me?"
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
She looks down, very interested in the blanket on the bed.

"Maybe. A little. More than I should be."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 08:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Suddenly, this bed seems like a very dangerous place to be... and yet, she's not moving. She just looks up at him.

"Yeah... how about that?"
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 09:26 pm (UTC)(link)
She sits up, not breaking eyecontact, and leans forward just the tiniest little bit, to touch his cheek with the tips of her fingers.

"This is bad. So bad..."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
She leans in, very slowly, very carefully, and brushes her lips against his.

It's such a tiny thing, but... there's not that much that could prepare him for it. It feels like all the sweetness that comes from life on the edge of a razor. It's Jack and Coke and sun on the water and blades in an alley.
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 10:10 pm (UTC)(link)
She leans back and smiles at him, sweetly and maybe a little sadly.

"That's why we don't get involved with mortals."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
She strokes his cheek with her thumb.

"I don't want to break you, Raph."
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[personal profile] locks_it_up 2004-11-04 10:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Are you alright?"

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