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Post by Stellarajax on Aug 20, 2006 18:52:18 GMT 12
Marco tilted his head, smirking as he peered down at Serefly. "Pretty good at this eavesdropping thing, hm?" He shoved his hands into his pockets, moving slowly toward her before leaning against the building. The conversation was only mildly interesting...or perhaps he was still a bit anxious. He shrugged, chuckling to himself. Maybe he would go back there and start a fight just to pass time. At least one of the Rats would enjoy it.
"Hey," he shook himself from his daze. "What's the point in cutting yourself when there are others who would gladly do it for you?"
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Serefly
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Post by Serefly on Aug 22, 2006 10:35:03 GMT 12
"You ass..." she started to say. "I cut my finger...Ooooh! Look at me!" she said sarcasticly. Serefly wondered why he had followed her, after she nearly killed him. Now she was just plain pissed off at him for what he said. "In that case," she said replying to the thing about cutting,"I guess I'll run aroung letting people cutting my fingertips for me!" More sarcasam. Serefly looked at the other Wildcat's face. Not bad looking. She guessed he was around 17. "How old are you?"
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Post by Stellarajax on Aug 22, 2006 12:58:07 GMT 12
Marco grinned, shaking his black hair. "Sarcasm doesn't suit you." He really needed to pull his hair back. He paused for a moment, pondering why it was loose in the first place. Huffing, he tied it quickly back, wrapping it in itself. "How old am I?" He caught her questioning glance and smirked. "How old do I need to be?"
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Serefly
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Post by Serefly on Aug 23, 2006 10:01:17 GMT 12
"I like to know how old the people around me are." Serefly stood up. She put the candle away and stuck her knife (it was covered in a thick piece of leather) in her pocket. 'Woah,' Serefly thought.'I'm starting to like this guy'. And her face clearly showed what she was thinking.
"Know any good places to find some food around here?" Serefly wanted to ask this guy if he wanted to go an a "date", but she guessed he'd get the point.[/size]
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Post by Stellarajax on Aug 23, 2006 10:36:06 GMT 12
"Hnh." Marco smiled. "Seventeen," he nodded. "Not that it really matters. And how old are you?" Inside, his ego was throbbing as he watched her watch him. Oh yes, she liked it him. It was smeared all over her face. I have that affect, he thought smugly. And this was only confirmed when he heard her ask something about food. Tilting his head, his hair came undone and he asked rather knowingly, "Food, huh? With me?" He shrugged. "I usually take what I can when I can. We could go searching together... if you'd like." He raised his eyebrows suggestively.
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Serefly
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Post by Serefly on Aug 25, 2006 10:05:06 GMT 12
"Hmm..." she tried to fake thinking about it. "I'm Eighteen". So, I guess they were gonna go searching for food together.
((OOC:Where do you want to continue this post?))
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Post by Stellarajax on Aug 26, 2006 13:15:54 GMT 12
Marco paused for a moment, processing what she'd said. Eighteen, hmn? He stretched nodding. "I'm in the mood for fish. But I don't think it's us who control out that way."
((OOC: as you could see, I was thinking Wharf Rat territory)
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Post by Serefly on Sept 3, 2006 7:40:41 GMT 12
((OOC:Okay.))
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