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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jul 17, 2006 14:25:46 GMT -5
*Harry stumbles in and looks around* Ah Home! *He bends down and scrabbles.* Now, where is my only toy which I need to show how lonely and pathetic I am?
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:06:27 GMT -5
*opens the door and jumps back in surprise*
Oh, I'm sorry! I was looking for a mop!
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jul 18, 2006 14:13:09 GMT -5
*Harry jumped backwards and slumps down.* The next cupboard along.*He puts his head in his hands.* Silly me to think someone would come to see me...
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:16:18 GMT -5
Oh, thank you.
*shuts the door with a click, then replays his words in her mind and opens it again*
I'm sorry, that was terribly rude of me. I hope I didn't hurt your feelings? I think we met before, on the stage, right? You seemed a bit perturbed...
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Post by Sinclair de Chagny on Jul 18, 2006 14:18:50 GMT -5
*Harry looked up confused.* I have to go...
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Post by Georgiana on Jul 18, 2006 14:19:56 GMT -5
*Georgiana enters as Harry exits locking and bolting the door behind her. She smiles wickedly* Ah my dear cousin... at last we are alone...
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:23:35 GMT -5
((Dude, was this your plan all along?))
*stares around in semi-shock, all the sudden movement too much for her*
Wha...? Um. Oh. Hello Georgiana.
*gives her a sweet, albeit rather confused smile*
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Post by Georgiana on Jul 18, 2006 14:30:20 GMT -5
((Um.. no actually. But then I just thought...))
*Georgiana removed two little bottles from her bodice and sat down.* Tell me, do you think often of your angel of food?
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:35:55 GMT -5
*sits down too, laying her skirts out neatly on the cupboard's floor*
Well, yes, I do. Sometimes at night, I dream about he and I being together in exotic situations. *leans forward confidentially* Sometimes, I imagine him teaching me how to cook in Persia instead of in Paris.
*giggles and blushes at the almost pornographic ways her mind works*
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Post by Georgiana on Jul 18, 2006 14:39:55 GMT -5
*Georgiana looked surprised.* Right. But Bonnie Marie- do you love him?
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:45:27 GMT -5
*blinks and cocks her head*
Hmm. I don't know. I mean, I really, really want to learn how to cook. Is that love?
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Post by Georgiana on Jul 18, 2006 14:50:52 GMT -5
*Georgiana huffed.* I might just killed you out of annoyance....
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 14:52:33 GMT -5
*blinks again*
What?
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Post by Georgiana on Jul 18, 2006 14:58:12 GMT -5
*Georgiana looked at her.* Yep, you seem to be stand in the way of me and Nadirs happy relationship so I have to [glow=blue,2,300]take you down[/glow]. *She twirled a loose curl around her fingers.* Shame really because I don't think you even like him that much...
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Post by Bonnie-Marie on Jul 18, 2006 15:01:10 GMT -5
Take me down? Georgiana--
*stands up suddenly, brushing the dust off her skirts*
Does it seem cramped in here to you? It seems cramped. Let's go out in the hallway where there's space and air and life--
*tries the doorknob and finds it locked*
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