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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 1, 2016 4:34:28 GMT
"Do you really want me to stay?"
His hand comes back up to her cheek, the other holding the glass, his touch light. "I think I want you to stay." He leans forward and brushes his lips across hers, fleeting and gentle.
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Post by Aviva on Jan 2, 2016 13:32:59 GMT
I think I want you to stay."
Bri exhaled as he did, tilting her head to press her lips against his but stops midway. Closing her eyes she grabbed his other hand that was holding the glass.
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 2, 2016 17:01:31 GMT
Feeling her other hand on his he pulled back just a fraction, eyes remaining closed for a heartbeat before they open, bright with a glimmer of life for a first time as he studied her face.
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Post by Aviva on Jan 2, 2016 18:00:58 GMT
"Vane I-"Bri opened her eyes but forgot what she was going to say just by one look at him. Letting loose a breath she curled her fingers around his hand gently. Her eyes glistened with wonder and a need in her eyes. Though she doesn't respond otherwise, mind if a fuzz. Remembering what she was going to say her eyes fell a moment. She knew she liked him, but there was still a slight nagging in the back of her mind. Was it actually them making these choices or was it the alcohol.
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 2, 2016 18:07:52 GMT
"Vane I-"
A knowing look reached his expression and he straightened, hand moving from her cheek as his eyes close again, and quietly, he said, "It was of my choosing." And for a moment, he gained a wishful smile. "I can't get drunk." Though, when he opened his eyes again, they were partially apologetic. "Sorry, I probably should have thought that through a little more."
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Post by Aviva on Jan 2, 2016 18:32:52 GMT
"It was of my choosing." "I can't get drunk."
"Oh." she smiled- laughing a moment. "That must be nice. I can- I'm not though. Not yet" she added quickly.
"Sorry, I probably should have thought that through a little more."
Bri glanced at him before kissing him briefly. Pulling back she shook her head. "No it was...nice. "
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 2, 2016 20:36:54 GMT
"Oh. That must be nice. I can- I'm not though. Not yet"
He smiled at the remark, relaxing when her lips brush his again.
"No it was...nice. "
Vane gazed at her. "So, you'll stay, then?"
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Post by Aviva on Jan 2, 2016 20:41:56 GMT
So, you'll stay, then?"
Sighing she met his gaze, her own surrendering. "Yes ill stay.".
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 4, 2016 4:08:36 GMT
"Yes ill stay.".
His expression relaxed, relieved and content that he was able to help someone out, though he wasn't certain how he managed to fall so easily when he never had before. "Good."
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Post by Aviva on Jan 5, 2016 0:37:35 GMT
"Good."
Brianna smiled after a moment before promptly laying her head against his shoulder. "So you're not going to sleep tonight?"
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 5, 2016 17:19:57 GMT
"So you're not going to sleep tonight?"
"I don't know." He gently rested his cheek against her hair, looking across the street. "I don't usually sleep to begin with, so the chances of me sleeping are slim."
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Post by Aviva on Jan 5, 2016 22:23:51 GMT
"I don't usually sleep to begin with, so the chances of me sleeping are slim."
"Maybe tonight you'll get lucky. " She blinked before laughing, a hand flying to her face. "I meant sleeping of course."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 6, 2016 19:03:53 GMT
"Maybe tonight you'll get lucky. I meant sleeping of course."
Vane couldn't help but chuckle at her mishap, though the smile dimmed just a little as he said, "I'm not entirely one who has a good time finding the luck I need."
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Post by Aviva on Jan 6, 2016 22:48:56 GMT
"I'm not entirely one who has a good time finding the luck I need."
Bri laughed before grabbing his hand while standing. "Come on. A slim chance is still better than none."
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Post by X'zayvean on Jan 7, 2016 4:08:48 GMT
"Come on. A slim chance is still better than none."
He shook his head, though despite his protest, he let her pull him up. "I don't know, Bri," Vane murmurs quietly. "That chance is a little less than slim."
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