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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 9, 2009 23:21:26 GMT
She teleported them both to the main room before she had even had a chance to tell him yes. She had been so anxious to get out of the dusty room and back into something that didn't have the feel of death all around her. The girl's main room was perfect; she rarely used it, but she knew when she wanted then it would always be a second home to her.
"Come on..." she said, taking his hand and leading him over to the same set of tables and comfy seats that she and Mayu would sit in whenever they needed a change of scenery.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 9, 2009 23:34:18 GMT
Antosha smiled and followed her. "What did you want to talk about?" he asked, holding the chair for her to sit in. He was a gentlemen, when the girls gave him a chance. Most, of course, didn't for the obvious reasons, so he had to settle for doing it only for his friends. With a smile he waited patiently for her to sit down.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 9, 2009 23:39:50 GMT
She smiled at the gentlemanly gesture. Sometimes, Antosha was too good to be true. "Wow," she said, sitting down, feeling suddenly embarrassed, "First you save my life and now you're acting like a true gentleman. Tell me, are you secretly James Bond?" She asked, a large cheeky smile running over her face. She was feeling free - more so then she had in a long time. It felt like everything in her body had been emptied and now she was just running on pure air.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 9, 2009 23:49:14 GMT
"James Bond, at your service." he mocked, smiling at her before pulling up his own seat. It took until now to realize how much he missed her company, De was just too much fun. Antosha smiled at her and wrapped his arm back around her, taking a small amount of comfort in the gesture. A small smile played at his lips, daring to show itself. Her mood was starting to infect even him, now that they were touching all her emotion were flooding through.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 0:05:12 GMT
Diane smiled; something about being around Antosha made her feel so free and open, like every second counted. She curled into him, laughing at James Bond impression, telling him, "No, you've got to do it in the proper accent. It's Jaymes Bonnd." she said, accentuating her own English accent. "I've missed you, Antosha." she said, sighing comfortably, "I'm really sorry for messing us up, even if it wasn't me..."
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 10, 2009 0:10:09 GMT
Antosha looked at her, shaking his head slightly. "De. It's my fault, I was trying to protect you.. Guess what? I've missed you too." he smiled, gently kissing her forehead. With her, sometimes he almost felt straight. Almost. Deep down he knew he wasn't in love with her, but maybe on some level he did like her. Sometimes, it was a real pain to be gay.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 0:17:52 GMT
She smiled, pressing her forehead against his lips as he moved to kiss it. "Tease." she hissed playfully, but she actually didn't mind as much as she thought she would. She knew that she loved him, but there wasn't anything that needed to be done between them. There was no kiss waiting on the horizon, and all they had to do was lie together and enjoy life. "How are you and Brynn, anyway?"
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 10, 2009 0:27:07 GMT
Antosha grimaced, biting his lip thoughtfully. "I'm not sure." he said truthfully, shaking his head. "So, you know the new guy, Lynn? There's something about him that seems strange, part of his mind if blocked off from me. " he changed the subject, bringing it to a lighter topic. They both knew nothing would change between them, but it still felt wrong to discuss other loves in front of each other. Or was that just him?
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 0:34:46 GMT
She knew that he was changing the conversation, and was mature enough to go with it. She understood how odd it must be for him to talk about these things for her. She remembered her conversation with Brynn, and hoped that things weren't going to alright between them. "Lynn? Oh yeah, he seems nice," she told him, trying to think of who he was. She jumped up suddenly, turning to Antosha as something came up to her thoughts, "Right, is he gay? Because he just seems a little... I don't know." she said, shrugging, "I was just wondering if you had a gaydar or something."
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 10, 2009 0:42:32 GMT
Antosha snorted, laughing at her obscured comment. "No, I do not have a gaydar. But, I do happen to have a psychics teacher." he snorted again. "He might be gay, but he is very confused about it and most likely won't admit it for awhile. To find out we would have to ask him directly, probably have to take him by surprise as well." he said as an afterthought.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 0:48:33 GMT
She shrugged, leaning back into Antosha, looking into the middle of the room as she spoke, "Meh, I don't mind that much, I was just curious." she told him, shrugging, "I just didn't want to go accidentally outing him or something." she added, running her fingers along Antosha's hands. "As I say, seems nice enough." she said, not really paying attention to what she was saying.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 10, 2009 0:59:39 GMT
Antosha raised an eyebrow and watched her carefully, peeking through her emotions. "What's wrong?" he asked sullenly, leaning into the chair. He gritted his teeth together in frustration, Mayu had better explain what she meant by 'Hey, me and Melville hung out.'. If he had hurt her, urg. Antosha grimaced, little sister was off limits people!
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 1:07:25 GMT
"Hm?" she said, looking up. She had been staring at his hand and had had little idea what was going. "Oh, sorry." she said, shaking her head, "I'm in a world of my own." she said smiling shyly, looking down. She felt suddenly embarrassed at how easily she had sunk into a smitten, love-filled feeling with Antosha. She had almost forgotten why she had felt so in love with him. She still didn't want to have a relationship, and knew he would be so much happier with someone else, but it still scared her slightly.
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Post by Antosha Cobb on Dec 10, 2009 1:17:40 GMT
"Your related to Melville, aren't you?" he asked suddenly, staring at her. Antosha felt her thoughts, wondering about her. "Hey hey, don't be embarrassed." he said, hugging her tightly. He'd forgotten about how sensitive she was, like a butterfly, only she was much cuter then any bug.
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Post by Diane McLain on Dec 10, 2009 1:27:40 GMT
She curled herself into Antosha, all of her worries suddenly evaporating away at the very mention of Melville. He was like a dark fire in her heart, rekindling whenever mentioned, twisting her into some completely different person; she was a butterfly no more, but a colder creature, fury burning through her every word. "No, I'm not." she said bitterly, "He's my dad's girlfriend's kid. No relation. I mean, yes, he is technically living at our house, but no, we are not related."
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