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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 17:41:59 GMT -5
*She spun around again, her long curls swirling around her.* There are many ways to leave yourself behind, monsieur...have you never done that?
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 17:44:35 GMT -5
*Julian shrugged from his vantage point. Such a thought was a bit silly to him.*
"And whyever should I want to?"
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 17:46:23 GMT -5
To be free, monsieur, from this- this ridiculous world we live in. *She bit her lip, holding back her emotions for a moment before sighing softly and looking around again.*
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 17:49:35 GMT -5
*Julian arched his brow, his voice wrapping around her as a cool breeze lifted her skirt slightly.*
"But mademoiselle...I am free. I do as I please."
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 17:50:32 GMT -5
*She closed her eyes.* Then you are the luckiest person on Earth, monsieur.
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 17:54:47 GMT -5
"Perhaps."
*The cool wind spun about her again. Julian wondered if she was trying to find him by closing her eyes. He wasn't sure what to make of her.*
"And so I would ask you again. How would you seek relief here, where you do not belong?"
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 17:57:06 GMT -5
*Her eyes opened again.* A different place is distracting, and... I've never been down here, so I can't remember anything. ...and...
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 18:03:19 GMT -5
*Julian smiled.*
"There are plenty of new places in Paris. Ones that are much safer than this one..."
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 18:05:51 GMT -5
Danger is not a bad thing. Safety is- is too reminiscent of my life, before I...before it all went down the tubes.
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 18:12:22 GMT -5
*Julian arched a brow and was quiet a long time. Then came the faintest whisper.*
"So...it would not bother you...if I hurt you?"
*There was the faintest hint of innocent curiosity in the question.*
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 19:04:57 GMT -5
No. *Her long curls swayed as she shook her head.*
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 19:05:36 GMT -5
*Now Julian was intrigued.*
"Is that...what you want?"
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 19:06:32 GMT -5
I-I suppose so.
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Post by Julian on Oct 7, 2007 19:13:14 GMT -5
"You should not say such things. Not even think them..."
*Julian was on her in a moment, his body pressing hers hard against the wall behind her, his hand at her throat as he leaned in to whisper.*
"...unless you mean them."
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Post by Parisa on Oct 7, 2007 19:15:10 GMT -5
*She looked at him, her gaze fierce.* And if I do mean them?
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