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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 13:44:08 GMT 9.5
Arrillia stood in the hallway. She wore nothing but a black, silk robe. She also was looking for a good time, but she wasn't sure who to go to.
She bit her lip, sort of doing an odd version of "Eenie menie minie mo", which was far more complex considering the amount of rooms. She finally chose one and walked over, her hand sort of hovering over the door. She wasn't sure if she wanted to knock.
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 13:48:12 GMT 9.5
Dementis lay on his bed, in his true form, thinking. He was...conflicted. He couldn't have real feelings for Kylia, could he? But...there was something there he didn't feel with Christa. Or Arrillia. He shrugged, figuring it was just because she was new to him.
He had nothing on but his white pants, his belts and jacket were on the floor. His tail twitched as he lay on his back, eyes closed.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 13:51:52 GMT 9.5
She let her hand fall and sighed. She turned and walked down the hall, rapping on Dementis' door. She knew he wouldn't mind her company. He never seemed to, at least. And if she got something else out of it, she wouldn't mind.
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 13:58:15 GMT 9.5
Dementis opened his eyes and slid off of the bed when there was a knock on the door. He didn't bother getting "dressed" and just opened the door to see Arrillia standing there in a silk robe. He enjoyed her company, and the extra was...well, an extra enjoyment. "Hey. I assume you want in?" he teased.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 13:59:28 GMT 9.5
She stuck out her tongue. "No. I just wanted to borrow a cup of sugar." She pushed herself past him and sat on his bed. "I was bored and thinking of you."
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 14:02:54 GMT 9.5
"I don't have any sugar." He stuck his tongue out in return. He sat next to her. "Well ain't that sweet?" he said with a grin, his tail swaying behind him. However, his mind was still on Kylia, and what made her so different from Christa and Arrillia. He tried to clear his mind. Get it out of the way, at least for now; so he could have a little fun.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 14:05:25 GMT 9.5
She wrapped her tail around his waist. "How are you?" she asked. She could tell he seemed...distracted. But she couldn't tell why.
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 14:12:56 GMT 9.5
He scooted closer, wrapping his tail around her waist in return. "I'm okay, Kylia," he said, then blinked. "I meant Christa. ARRILLIA!" He sighed. "Dammit..."
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 14:15:37 GMT 9.5
She frowned slightly. "Kylia? Christa? Who might those be, hmmm?" She leaned forward and smiled.
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 14:22:17 GMT 9.5
"Well, they're both half-breeds," he answered. "You know, since you're....busy a good bit. It--it's nothing, really. Just a little off in the head tonight." He chuckled.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 14:25:00 GMT 9.5
She laughed and kissed him on the nose. "You say this like I don't have more than just you," she replied. "Plus, you know I don't mind. Though I must say. Your...tastes..." She raised up on her knees and whispered in her ear. "I find them quite fascinating..."
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 14:30:15 GMT 9.5
"I know you don't mind. It's just...I don't know." He smiled as she kissed his nose. "Fascinating, huh?" he asked, raising an eyebrow after she whispered in his ear. "Really...." He kissed her. "So, what's so fascinating about it?" he teased.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 25, 2009 14:32:12 GMT 9.5
"I never would have pegged you for...Liking half-breeds so much. I mean, with how often we shared a bed, that is. I would have honestly expected you to propose or something." She gave a snort to indicate that she wouldn't have accepted if he had. "But to each their own, I suppose."
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Post by DEMENTIS on Nov 25, 2009 14:43:00 GMT 9.5
"Propose? Me?" He chuckled. "You know that ain't like me. So you're my favorite." Second favorite? "Hey, you'd be surprised. But..." He gave a mischievous grin. "I'm not with a half breed at the moment, am I?" He pulled her closer to him, a small purr starting in his chest.
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Post by Arrillia on Nov 26, 2009 1:02:00 GMT 9.5
She laughed and stroked his chest. "Mmm...your favorite? You sure/ After all, you did just call me Kylia. Which makes me wonder if that's who you truly love." She winked, grinning.
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