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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 22:57:47 GMT -5
He laughed low in his throat.
"I do not blame you for your disgust. Mine is a hateful old body, is it not?"
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 22:58:30 GMT -5
She twisted her fingers.
"Is that what you think I feel?"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:02:59 GMT -5
"I cannot blame you for it," he said, very simply. "You are too accustomed to your young man, your little godling, for a wretched beast like myself, hmm?"
He sneered.
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:05:05 GMT -5
"You have me at a disadvantage, Johannes," she returned with something of his bite, looking over her shoulder at him, her hand pulling her hair down over her throat anxiously. "You know what I feel, but I know as little of you as I ever have."
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:06:49 GMT -5
He took that hand away from her throat and kissed it.
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:07:46 GMT -5
She took another audible breath, and lifted her other hand to lay it against his face, with the utmost sincerity and tenderness.
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:10:17 GMT -5
He gave her a long look, tender and wary.
"Come with me."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:10:51 GMT -5
"...but Johannes, if I do..."
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:13:35 GMT -5
"Well?"
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:16:14 GMT -5
"...I want to, I want you," she confessed; it was obvious, certainly, but she had not voiced it out loud. "Oh, I do, but-"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:19:05 GMT -5
"What is it?" he said, a little sharply. "Loki needn't know."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:37:20 GMT -5
"...I think...I may feel more strongly than you do-"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:38:09 GMT -5
"Prove it, then. I dare you."
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Post by Teja on Sept 14, 2015 23:39:02 GMT -5
She looked ruefully at him.
"Is this a game? Like that opera-"
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Post by Graf von Krolock on Sept 14, 2015 23:39:50 GMT -5
"Do you suppose I have no better use of my time than sporting with your emotions?" he snapped.
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