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Post by Miss Jack on Mar 9, 2008 3:19:39 GMT -5
He pulled back after a few moments, not wanting to push the kiss too deep. He sighed, close to her face. A thousand things demanded to be thought about, but Armand was in no mood to deal with them. So he didn't let himself think.
"We should go."
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Post by Jules on Mar 11, 2008 0:52:48 GMT -5
"Right." She breathed quietly, but didn't make a move to actually follow through. She could feel his breath tickling her face and it somehow seemed difficult to pull away. But after another moment of closeness, Zizzy managed with a sigh of her own.
"Back." She couldn't quite mask, nor did she really want to, the tone of dissapointment and reluctance in her tone. "So eager for prison?" She half-joked.
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Post by Miss Jack on Mar 11, 2008 1:01:10 GMT -5
He studied her face for a moment, following her lead in saying, but not acting. "No," he said, quietly, keeping to the truth, but not offering to elaborate further on his statement. Everything felt nice... but he didn't have that sense of peace that comes when knowing that something is wholly right. It made him feel uneasy, and the pleasure he derived from her company was purely selfish.
"We'd better start now. Our carriage left us, I believe."
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