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| never_fade_away | Apr 5 2012, 12:14 AM Post #671 |
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Ben laughed, but it slightly died as she leaned over him and gave him one of the best views in the world if you asked him. It could only get better if he removed an article from the equation. So... his eyes sort of failed to meet hers at the moment. It did not, however, mean he was deaf. So he heard the gunpowder and lead comment. "Yes ma'am." he said, kissing her and then pouting as she got up. Sitting up, he shamelessly watch her leave before taking a little bit before getting up and following after her. Walking into the room, he smiled as he heard the radio playing. Leaning on the counter nearby, he crossed his arms over his chest. "So what are you cooking up there, Belle?" he asked curiously. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 5 2012, 12:32 AM Post #672 |
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Keira looked up at him with a smile as she pulled ground beef from the fridge. "Chili and cheese toast." She answered, popping up on her toes to grab the spice rack but it was slightly out of her reach. She pouted, looking over to Ben with a sigh. "I live with a giant...you mind?" She asked him, grabbing a pot from the cabinet before opening a can of tomatoes. |
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| never_fade_away | Apr 5 2012, 12:41 AM Post #673 |
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Ben smiled. "Sounds good." he admitted as his stomach growled in agreement. When she asked for help reaching something, he outright laughed. "Poor shorty." he teased as he reached up easily and grabbed what she needed and placed it onto the counter for her. "Anything else you need?" he asked with a playful sparkle in his eyes. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 5 2012, 12:48 AM Post #674 |
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"Poor shorty indeed!" She cracked up, pecking him on the cheek as a thank you. Sge began browning the beef, adding some of the seasoning he'd pulled down for her. She thought about his question before nodding. "Yeah. Grab the italian bread out of the pantry and shredded cheese from the fridge. I'm putting you to work, Vegas!" She grinned at him. |
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| never_fade_away | Apr 5 2012, 01:01 AM Post #675 |
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"I am your ever willing slave." Ben teased as he pulled out what she asked for and placed them on the counter next to her. Leaning down, he kissed her cheek, feeling... oddly at ease. It unnerved him a little, but he didn't want to think about it. So he didn't. |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 5 2012, 01:53 AM Post #676 |
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Keira laughed, smiling as he kissed her cheek. It was nice having someone there to take her mind off the harshness surrounding her. The fact he was good to look at was a major plus. She handed him a knife and a pan with a laugh, "Cut the bread into thick slices and line them up on the pan." she told him as she continued on the main dish. Soon enough, the apartment filled with the delicious aroma of the herbs and spices she'd been adding to the dish. |
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| mallyapple19 | Apr 5 2012, 01:56 AM Post #677 |
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Adam leaned back away from her, letting out a breath as he looked back around the empty parking lot. "Because chances are you're probably right," he said blankly before pushing off the car and pulling the door open again. "Get in." Whoever this chick was, she was going to get herself in trouble. And maybe Adam could help with that. He started it up, glancing at the screen that was facing him. A couple of 911 calls had been made while they'd been waiting, but none of them were in their jurisdiction. Jesus Christ it was slow today. Sydney looked between Damien and Aeryn. "You guys are crazy. You know this probably isn't going to work yet you power on through anyways." She shrugged one shoulder. "Eh, you have potential. Real pity he's a dickhead.... he's a pretty fine dickhead." She dropped her defensive stance and clapped her hands together. "Okay so, what are we gonna do?" |
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 5 2012, 02:07 AM Post #678 |
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Damien shrugged, head hurting too much to pry into Aeryn's plan at the moment. He looked to Sydney with a tired smile, "Crazy has what kept us alive. And him being a "fine" dickhead is what got Key in his crosshairs to begin with." He rubbed his forehead as he took a breath, looking back to Aeryn. "You wanna talk about that here, or back at the apartment?" he asked, still wary of the patrol who'd passed 3 times seemingly out of sheer boredom but masking them took its toll on Damien. |
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| never_fade_away | Apr 5 2012, 02:14 AM Post #679 |
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Ben saluted before taking the stuff with a grin and heading over to the counter. "Your wish is my command." he teased as he began to slice the bread. Soon his nose caught a shiff of her food and he groaned. "God that smells amazing." he told her as he began to place the pieces of bread onto the pan. Ysabel shrugged as she got into the car. She'd just pressure him into telling her later. She was good like that. She could get whatever she wanted. Buckling her seatbelt, she looked over at Mr. McGrumpy. "So where to next, pretty boy? We just gonna hang out here like a bunch of golfo" she asked. "Yep. It's probably why I don't have any friends." Aeryn told her, not seeming bothered by Sydney's words. Looking over at Damien, she tapped her chin thoughtfully. "You need to practice your shielding. Since you successfully shut Damien out, that's a great start. Trevor, David, what the fuck ever can't know that we sent you the information and that you're in on this. But you will tell him where we're at. We'll use my apartment. Safer that way. I can always find a new one. We'll lure him in and kill him. Or I will. I like this idea more and more." she mused. Looking over at Damien, there was a small flash of concern in her eyes, but it must have been a trick of the light. "We can go to my place. It's closer. It keeps your apartment safe and out of the crosshairs." Edited by never_fade_away, Apr 5 2012, 02:16 AM.
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| RiddleMeThis396 | Apr 5 2012, 02:34 AM Post #680 |
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Keira laughed, adding peppers as he spoke as she kept stirring. "I hope it tastes as well as it smells...." she mused, looking over to him with a grin as she cut up the onion. This was a recipie dear to her heart....she just hoped she did it justice. ---------- Damien nodded, seeing the glint of concern in Aeryn's eyes but brushed it off. He was too busy trying to keep his breakfast down. He nodded, running a hand through his hair. "We filling the other two in?" He asked her, looking between them. "Keira is the bait here. If she's not there...," |
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