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| Deleted User | Nov 30 2008, 09:12 PM Post #151 |
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Nimue was glaring at the cashier - she didn't like the way the woman looked at her or Darren, and she moved closer to him almost possessively. The beeps made her a little nervous, but she simply waited until they could go, following Darren gladly as they left. "No, it was okay," she murmured, watching him smile. "Can I help you ... with anything?" She asked, uncertainly. He was being so nice -buying her things, taking care of her... |
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| Anarchy Heartless | Nov 30 2008, 09:19 PM Post #152 |
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Darren thought over her question, and he shook his head. Nothing came to mind that he needed.... of course he wanted to kiss her again, but maybe in the parking lot wasn't a good idea again. He smiled slightly to himself as he put the groceries in the back of the jeep and then he unlocked the doors. "That just leaves the apartment, I suppose." He said climbing into his jeep. He put the key into the ignition and waited for Nimue to get it. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 30 2008, 09:44 PM Post #153 |
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She slid into the Jeep obediently, waiting for him to start the car and take her... wherever. Stretching, she found herself glancing at him almost constantly - and to add to it, licking her lips. She blinked, blushing, and bit her lip to make herself stop, watching him now. "...The apartment..." she agreed weakly, eyes glowing golden. |
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| Anarchy Heartless | Nov 30 2008, 09:49 PM Post #154 |
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Darren blushed slightly, the town at which she said it made him feel....different. Well not different, sort of like when they were kissing. All tingly. He backed the jeep out slowly and followed the familiar route to his semi-permanent home. He pulled into his normal parking spot across the street and got his keys out again. "Here we are..." He mumbled, glancing at her again with a small smile. He grabbed hold of the groceries and slid out of the door. He shut and locked the door behind him and waited for her where he stood, looking down both sides of the road. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 30 2008, 09:54 PM Post #155 |
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She looked around curiously as he pulled into a parking space, examining the building and getting out slowly. "Wow... this is a pretty nice place," she commented, although she had no standard to judge it by. All she knew was that it was a building - that was enough for her, really. She was used to sleeping in piles of loam - and was now very eager to try 'furniture.' It was reputed to be soft. |
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| Anarchy Heartless | Nov 30 2008, 09:57 PM Post #156 |
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"Eh..." Darren looked at the building. Sure it was homey, his neighbors weren't extremely annoying. He could afford the rent... but it a little on the...cramped side. He smiled at her though, things would be different not though. "Shall we?" He asked, his hands full of groceries, the correct apartment key was pulled out among the others in his hand. He linked her arm and walked across the street with her. He opened the front door and then led her up the stairs to his apartment. |
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| Deleted User | Nov 30 2008, 10:18 PM Post #157 |
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She hesitantly nodded, blushing as he linked their arms, and followed him up the stairs. "Are you sure I can't carry anything for you - or - or something?" |
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| Anarchy Heartless | Nov 30 2008, 10:30 PM Post #158 |
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"Nope." Darren told her with a smile, stopping in front of his own apartment (can't remember if I gave it a number or not). He put the key in the dead bolt and opened the door, glancing around. "It's....a bit messy." He confessed pushing the door open all of the way, he stepped inside going straight to the kitchen to put away the food. |
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