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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 20:50:05 GMT -5
***FADE IN*** Andraste smiled dreamily at her brother and carefully unhooked her legs.
I can't believe we were slutty enough to get it on in a hallway
"Mmmm," she murmered, pressing her lips to Ashur's bare shoulder. "I've missed you."
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 20:59:51 GMT -5
*Ashur smiled in echo, kissing her tenderly.*
"And I you. Perhaps...this war will be good. For us."
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:12:30 GMT -5
She looked thoughtful.
"Perhaps it will. We could prove our skills, at least."
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:17:46 GMT -5
*Ashur giggled and handed her what was left of her shirt with a sheepish grin.*
"Well...were you planning on focusing on a particular weapon?"
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:19:10 GMT -5
She grinned wickedly and let her eyes drop.
"A very particular weapon."
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:21:19 GMT -5
*Ashur arched his brow, intrigued.*
"Oh really? Do tell..."
*He traced his fingertips over her hipbone teasingly.*
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:25:41 GMT -5
"Since its yours, I'd rather expect you to be...intimate with it," she drawled, dropping her eyes again and giggling.
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:31:18 GMT -5
*Ashur's jaw dropped in understanding and he gasped slightly.*
"Andraste....you're positively indecent. What would War say of such blasphemy? What would Mother?"
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:33:59 GMT -5
She snorted, and laughed.
"War would probably smirk and choke on a girl scout cookie."
"As for Mother..."she smiled seductively. "She would agree with me."
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:36:39 GMT -5
*Ashur suppressed a giggle.*
"Are you suggesting that you would share me so?"
*He rubbed his body against hers suggestively.*
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:39:46 GMT -5
With Mother? Ew.
((Did we just cross a line or did we just cross a line?))
She growled softly and pressed her body into his, rubbing demandingly.
"Never," she whispered, her mouth pressing against his.
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:42:59 GMT -5
((Dude, Julian sexes his mom all the time. I'm desensitized.))
*Ashur's giggle slipped and he buttoned his trousers and glazed down the hall.*
"Well, if we are to go to war, I'll want to get a few supplies first. Will I have enough time to?"
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Post by Andraste on Jan 20, 2008 21:46:14 GMT -5
((Demiselle does not sex up her kids. It's just wrong.))
Andraste giggled.
"Yes, and I shall come with you," she said, taking his arm.
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Post by Ashur on Jan 20, 2008 21:50:50 GMT -5
*Ashur smiled warmly and kissed her forehead, knowing that was the way it should be. Perhaps this fight was just what they needed. Quietly they departed the Opera.*
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Post by Rebecca on Jan 24, 2008 12:20:32 GMT -5
(( ...I'm glad Becca's dad just sees her as permanently six years old.))
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