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Post by Megan on Apr 28, 2010 21:40:24 GMT -5
It took Megan about half a second to realize what this meant, and then she gasped.
"Oh my gosh!" she exclaimed, hands flying up to her mouth. "Is that- are you already married, secretly or something, or is this an engagement ring?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 28, 2010 21:41:53 GMT -5
"We'e engaaaaged," he said, holding his ringed hand to his heart.
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Post by Megan on Apr 28, 2010 21:49:20 GMT -5
"Oh my goooooooooooooooosh!"
Megan bounced forward in her chair.
"Let me see it-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 28, 2010 21:50:25 GMT -5
He thrust it out again, fingers splayed, to display it. It was very simple and unisex - Adrian had been a bit adamant about that - but nonethless exquisite, a silver ring set with tiny diamonds in a row.
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Post by Megan on Apr 28, 2010 21:54:51 GMT -5
"Oh, it's pretty," Megan gushed. "And you're really happy?"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 28, 2010 21:56:58 GMT -5
He nodded exhuberantly.
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Post by Megan on Apr 28, 2010 21:59:32 GMT -5
"Wow. Glad he doesn't come off like a wax mannequin to everybody."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 28, 2010 22:01:16 GMT -5
"But doesn't "mannequin" imply that he is beautiful?"
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Post by Megan on Apr 28, 2010 22:04:30 GMT -5
"Well, yeah. That's half the point. Beautiful and cold and unapproachable, and keeps looking past you like you're not even there."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 28, 2010 22:09:19 GMT -5
"He does that to me too! We have a forbidden romance," he said, feeling distinguished.
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Post by Megan on Apr 30, 2010 19:26:35 GMT -5
"Those are the best kind," Megan squeed, folding her hands in her lap.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 30, 2010 19:28:22 GMT -5
"You think so? Yes, I do too. What was yours?" he asked, perching on a chair arm.
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Post by Megan on Apr 30, 2010 19:37:43 GMT -5
"It actually just started," Megan whispered.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Apr 30, 2010 19:39:56 GMT -5
Adrien clapped his hands over his mouth, practically squeeing, and nudging her with the toe of his shoe to go on.
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