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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:02:09 GMT -5
*He sayt down and adjusted his glasses*
"I can't be sure about this. However, I make my living observing people. I would venture to guess that the reason Mr. Caine is away had to do with Dr. Lecter's discovery that he wanted his files. If I am correct, either Caine is being held prisoner at the moment, or else he has been seduced."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:06:47 GMT -5
*Sylvia looked at him and nodded, still slightly dazed from the incoming information. She opened her mouth to speak, then shut it. Then she started again hesitantly.*
“Sir…I have to ask…how did he know that his files were of interest?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:12:00 GMT -5
"I will not lie to you. I came to him when I found out, but not to get you in trouble. I told him the situation and asked for help. Help of the kind-"
*Here he paused*
"-that no good person would offer."
*He sighed*
"I hope you will forgive me."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:14:23 GMT -5
*Sylvia lowered her face and approached him, resting one hand on his chest. She looked up to him gently.*
“What else did you tell him?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:21:36 GMT -5
"I told him you were in his service and wanted to get out. I did not call him your pimp. And I did not tell him about us."
*It was strange, as if they had switched places. He was inwardly amused by the fact that she now seemed to have power over him, simply because of a conversation.*
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:25:22 GMT -5
*Sylvia nodded, mostly at the floor. She swallowed and looked back up to him, pursing her lips.*
“I understand. I know why you had to…it just threw me off. I’m sorry.”
*She pulled her lip in between her teeth.*
“So abduction or seduction?”
*She tried to push away the worry of what other things Crane and Lecter may have discussed about her and how vulnerable it made her feel.*
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:27:16 GMT -5
"No, it's not alright. I can tell."
*He took her hand*
"I should have known it would hurt you. I am truly sorry."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:31:56 GMT -5
*Her lashes fluttered gently. His honesty weakened her. Even if she wanted to be cross, she knew she would not be able to maintain it for long. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him gently. Leaning back, but not releasing him, she smiled softly.*
“It’s fine. Although I hope that if you are looking to hurt me…you might try tying me to the bed first.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:35:43 GMT -5
"I'll keep that in mind, should we ever have a fight."
*He kissed her softly on her neck, then whispered in her ear*
"I love you. And I would never want to hurt you."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:38:56 GMT -5
*She nuzzled her face against his, pressing her lip to his ear.*
“I was always told that you inevitably hurt the ones you love. And so I have fought not to love. But now…if I must, I would just prefer to choose the method of my punishment for doing so.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:43:01 GMT -5
"If I made you betray your values, it is I who should be punished."
*It was hard to tell if he was serious or not*
"What would you suggest?"
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:46:35 GMT -5
*The most wickedly delightful thoughts filled her head and Sylvia sucked her lip wantonly. Her lashes veiled her dark eyes as she traced her fingers over the smooth lines of his jacket. After a long moment, she spoke, her voice suggestive.*
“I don’t think you would have the necessary equipment in your office…perhaps I should just be forgiving today.”
*She grew a bit more serious.*
“After all, you have done so much today to try to help.”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:52:14 GMT -5
"I'll do what ever it takes to help you get free of that monster."
*Crane stroked her cheek*
"If we're going to let our hearts defeat our heads, we might at least do it properly."
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Post by Sylvia on Apr 14, 2007 21:56:27 GMT -5
*Sylvia’s eyes searched his face. She truly was so blessed to have someone like him to care for her. She licked her lip in thought, then spoke, trying to sound more professional.*
“Properly…Even if I need such constant reassurance?”
*She leaned closer, tracing her tongue lightly over his ear. She whispered with a hot breath against it.*
“On your desk?”
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Post by Jonathan Crane on Apr 14, 2007 21:58:09 GMT -5
"We might be heard through the walls."
*He smiled wickedly*
"But as you once said, fear can be quite exciting. And so can danger."
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