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Post by Princess Katie on Oct 27, 2008 22:59:19 GMT -5
In the time that it took Zizzy to reply, Finola had come up with a brilliant plan. Maybe she couldn't think of titillating dare, but she knew someone who could.
"I dare you to do a dare of Marie's choice."
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Post by Cozy on Oct 27, 2008 23:12:52 GMT -5
Mikhail's eyes widened, and he seized Marie's knee briefly with delight. Perfect! He had really underestimated the little boring-looking one!
"Ooh, how exciting!" He cried, nearly cooing as he glanced towards her. His eyes darkened just slightly with excitement. Break her up even further, it'll be perfect.
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Post by Jules on Oct 27, 2008 23:16:16 GMT -5
Zizzy paled a little. The French whore hated her. Marie was looking positively ecstatic. She wouldn't hold it again Finnie, but she felt like she'd been fed to the sharks. Tilting her chin up a bit, she looked Marie in the eye. "So?"
"I dare you to not touch Armand for the rest of the evening."
Zizzy didn't like that one bit, especially with Mikhail attempting to get him to swing the other way. "Fine." She spat, and scurried over to Armand, taking his face in her hands and kissing him. Really kissing him. And not seeming like she was about to stop.
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Post by Cozy on Oct 27, 2008 23:22:18 GMT -5
"Oh dear!" Mikhail set a hand at his chest in mock surprise, "...Marie, darling, I believe she's failed to take your dare already! Really, losing so quickly like that. What a shame. I mean, really, I was under the impression that the dares start right when they're said, don't they? Or I am quite wrong?" He purred easily, glancing towards Marie.
"Unless you'd rather go easy on her. After all, I'm sure you'd hate to see her leave."
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Post by Miss Jack on Oct 27, 2008 23:24:54 GMT -5
Armand sighed bitterly and just resisted rolling his eyes. What a pointless dare. Zizzy wouldn't be touching him for the rest of the evening, anyway, so it didn't--
He barely threw a hand behind him in time to stop them both from toppling over as Zizzy very suddenly and very unexpectedly kissed him. The tiniest tremble ran through his body at the swiftness of it, and he put a hand around the back of her head to hold her in place. When the kiss ended, he blinked at her, a bit dazed, question in his eyes.
"So I guess she loses?" Alexander said in the following silence, amused.
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Post by Jules on Oct 27, 2008 23:37:35 GMT -5
"Hmm? I was just doing Mikhail here a service. Figured he'd like to see what it looked like when Armand kissed someone he was actually attracted to. Besides, it's not evening." She looked up at the clock on the wall. "It's made it's way well into night. But I get numbers can be a bit confusing, Marie, that's fine. I'll give you another shot."
She smiled at Armand, turning around, and settling herself against his chest. Hers. Not Mikhail's, not Marie's, hers. If he was gay he'd be gay for her.
Marie wanted to claw that little twits face off. Using a weak technicality to get out of a dare was so cheap! But she regained her composure quick enough. "Fine. I dare you to tell the room your deepest, darkest secret."
Sure that was technically turning a dare into a truth, but if the twig got to be cheap, than so did she.
If only she'd said her deepest, darkest secret from Armand. Because Zizzy no longer had a single secret from him. But from the room in general? She had a few.
The truth serum seemed to work internally as well, as she searched through her thoughts and it zeroed in on the only answer it would let her give.
"I slept with Iker." She said, clearly, but not loudly, and promptly buried her face in Armand's neck.
Marie was a bit disconcerted. It was a delicious secret even if she had no idea who Iker was, but she turned to her boyfriend for support, it didn't look like she'd been even concerned about saying it out loud. What fun was this if he already knew!
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Post by Cozy on Oct 27, 2008 23:42:20 GMT -5
Mikhail laughed lightly, "Oh, darling, don't worry about servicing me, I've plenty of lovely others to attend to that. And really, I hardly need to look when I already know what it feels like." He replied easily with a wave of his hand, "Besides, I'd hate for you to have to look coarse in front of all this nice company." If she was going to insult him, she'd have to try much harder than that.
"But I suppose that makes it your turn, now, doesn't it?" If she dared as weakly as she fought, he could hardly see any problem with her taking a swing.
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Post by Miss Jack on Oct 28, 2008 0:11:28 GMT -5
Armand kept silent, proud of Zizzy for standing up for herself, and for them.
Her biggest, darkest secret? At least he didn't have to worry about being surprised. He stroked her hair comfortingly as she admited what was to her, her darkest secret. At least no one in the room would have any idea what she was talking about, except...
"What?" Alexander gaped at Zizzy in horror, hardly daring to believe it.
Armand shot him a look of warning and Alexander clamped his mouth shut (though still mystified). "It's your turn, love," Armand reminded Zizzy.
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Post by Jules on Oct 28, 2008 0:16:37 GMT -5
Zizzy only grinned patronizingly over at Mikhail, "You keep telling yourself that." It was kind of cute, almost. The poor misguided boy having a crush on Armand. She looked over at Alexander, having almost forgotten that he would know who Iker was. Possibly Genn and Finnie too, they'd been there that day at the party. Her cheeks were burning blue, but she nodded.
"Mikhail, truth or dare?"
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Post by Cozy on Oct 28, 2008 0:21:56 GMT -5
Mikhail laughed easily, brushing off her comment without response. Really, such a childish quip? It would hardly be dignified to lower himself to replying to something like that.
"Dare, of course." He chuckled, leaning back easily into his pillow-stack. What was the worst she could do? Dare him not to play with her little boyfriend? It would be predictable, and everyone (perhaps even Armand!) would simply see her as the (obviously!) jealous little rail she was.
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Post by Jules on Oct 28, 2008 0:25:26 GMT -5
Zizzy grinned wickedly, she'd been hoping that's what he'd choose. "I dare you, for the rest of the night, to be a mime in a box. Except when someone truth or dares you, you have to mime being in an invisible box. No talking, of course. Oh, and I suppose you can truth and dare someone now. I'll allow it."
She didn't really care what Mikhail thought of her, because she knew Armand like he didn't. She risked a peek back at Alex to see if he was still looking at her all horrified. She'd have to explain it to him after, but Armand's acceptance of it would be enough for him for now.
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Post by Cozy on Oct 28, 2008 0:30:01 GMT -5
Chuckling lightly, Mikhail gave the smallest of shrugs, "All right, then." He replied. Well, there were enough ways to make this work. He'd just have to try them out to see which one would work best.
"I hate to be redundant, but I suppose now I must ask: Armand, darling, truth or dare?" And don't be a bloody sissy about it. He thought sharply to himself. Truths are for cowards.
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Post by Miss Jack on Oct 28, 2008 0:38:36 GMT -5
Alexander gave a small snort of amusement at Zizzy's dare. Clever. He frowned as Armand was called again and leaned back in his pillows, feigning boredom.
Armand, for his part, was not happy about being called upon again so soon. He was more than willing to take the coward's way out; he would feel no shame. And, he didn't want to end up making out with someone for an entire minute again.
He smiled sweetly at Mikhail, knowing he'd wanted him to choose dare.
"Truth."
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Post by Cozy on Oct 28, 2008 0:42:37 GMT -5
Hmm. Well, that would delay things slightly. But he was sure he could think up something lovely to- Oh. Oh, this would be great fun, especially if Zizzy's face when she had spoken had meant anything. And he obviously knew, since he had seemed so eager to comfort her.
"Who's Iker?"
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Post by Jules on Oct 28, 2008 0:48:44 GMT -5
Zizzy sighed, but only curled into Armand more. It wasn't like this was news to her or him, and that's all that mattered. Everyone else could go screw themselves. This didn't stop her cheeks from glowing, or from her hiding her face against Armand's chest. The whole thing was just something she did not like having to remembering, but with it being mentioned so constantly, she suddenly couldn't rid her head of images she didn't want.
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