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Post by Strawberry on May 2, 2006 19:47:15 GMT -5
Sasha wondered if he was a bit edgy that she had wanted them to move on, but he would have to live, no? They had a good deal of time to spend together and one small thing wouldn't tear them up. At least she hoped not. Her mind then turned over to what he had said before they started moving, wondering what exactly he meant. Sasha hadn't really been messing with his mind and she was positive that she only said a few simple things. After a few more minutes of thinking, it hit her, and hard, her face flushing a slightly deeper shade of red as she turned to look up at him. "You are so out of it. You know as well as I do that it was all you. I was only reacting to what you did to me, which caused you to suffer the consequences," she said, not able to hide a slight smirk. It disappeared quickly though and she looked up at him accusingly. "Unless you enjoy a little too much for your own good. You've got my mind all tangled up with.. everything!"
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Post by Malice on May 2, 2006 19:51:12 GMT -5
He walked a bit looking down at her ever so often to take in her beautiful face. She looked like she was thinking and then he saw blush created and understood that she had figured out what he had meant. It had took her a few seconds and it caused him to laugh at her outburst. "Oh that took you a few seconds to figure out, my little ditz!" he chuckled jokingly kissing her temple lightly.
"Of course! Why shouldn't I get excited? Plus, I'll let you in on a little secret," he leaned down to her ear never stopping his pace. "I'm thinking the same things that you are so don't worry so much!" He pulled away staring out in front of him with a mirror of her smirk on his face. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 2, 2006 20:10:12 GMT -5
Sasha barely held back a laugh as she moved away from him, punching him in the arm as hard as she could. But it didn't look at all like it hurt, let alone like it could hurt anyone. She stepped back a few steps in case he reached out and stuck her tongue out at him. "Great. That's twice the imagination and who knows how much action," she said, linking her hands behind her back as she walked backwards, trying to stay ahead of him. She hadn't thought that he was capable of pervertedness, but he definitely proved her wrong. It probably runs through the family... Hopefully Jovial is different so I don't have to be stuck with three men with messed up minds, she sighed in her mind, though it drew a smile to her face. As mindless as she was at the moment, Sasha's gaze left Spectral to look behind her, noting that they were just about to Guadosalam; a probable haven for her to be able to relax...or drown deeper in the feelings he gave her.
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Post by Malice on May 3, 2006 5:28:21 GMT -5
He shook his head at her with a smile on his face as he grabbed for her when she punched him. Too bad she had just skipped away at that moment and he couldn't reach her by the time he did so. "That's for you to find out now isn't it?" he laughed keeping his pace a few steps behind her people watching them as they came the the place where they would get breakfast.
He sped up so that he could usher her in by her waist smiling down at her. Taking a seat he looked at her knowing exactly what he was getting because he had always come here when he was around town. She was so gorgeous, he still couldn't get over it. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 3, 2006 15:29:32 GMT -5
Sasha let out a sigh of defeat, a smile on her lightly reddened face as she slightly dragged her feet when he had caught her. Taking the seat next to him, she grabbed the menu and laid it flat on the table as she crossed her legs, eyes already scanning the breakfast foods in search of her favorite meals. After only a few seconds she put it back, contented with her decision, and leaned her arms on the table, looking at Spectral. "So, do you ever have personal things that you need to do sometimes?" she asked, wondering if she'd be able to slip away just for a few moments to visit her parents in the Farplane. She didn't want to tell him outright that she wanted time alone. Sasha felt as if they wouldn't be able to spend enough time together as it was, as if life was too short. Of course, she didn't want him to feel as if he had done something wrong. That would most likely be her own first impression if anyone at all told her that.
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Post by Malice on May 3, 2006 17:52:38 GMT -5
The waitress came by and he ordered his food before he turned back to the young lady and smiled. He could guess why she wanted to know and didn't mind, he showed this by his bright smile. Spectral would have to get some time alone with his brothers as well when they went to visit their mother and father but he would also invite Sasha sometimes when it wasn't a special, family-only, occation. He cared about her but sometimes, such as family, were important to care about too and he knew that she understood this completely.
"Well I have to be a Warrior after all! I sometimes go to tornaments or am hired as a kind of hit man but not really. I get jobs and things like that to keep me financially stable," he told her laying his hand on hers. It wasn't anything big or for a reason other than that he liked touching her because she was so comforting to him. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 3, 2006 18:15:01 GMT -5
Sasha told the waitress her order, strawberry pancakes with honey and whipped cream as well as two whole strawberries on the side, her usual sometimes as a nice breakfast, after Spectral had ordered his own breakfast and turned her eyes on the table as she listened to him. "Hit man? You better not get yourself killed," she said, managing a smile. His simple hand gesture tugged at her heart and she looked up at him, her hazel eyes staring into his burgandy ones. Sasha turned her hand under his, intertwining their hands together as she thought of something to say. Truth be told, she had no words to say, nothing to strike up a conversation.
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Post by Malice on May 3, 2006 20:31:16 GMT -5
He nodded to the waitress as she left and then turned his gaze back to the gorgeous creature in front of him. "Don't wory I've been doing it for years!" he assured her laying his head on the fist of his free hand that wasn't wrapped around hers. "I don't think that I'll die anytime soon! Or at least I don't plan on it!" He gave her hand a reassuring squeeze as he sat there with a calm smile on his face.
"What about you? Do you sing for concerts or something like that? Or is it just for fun?" he asked her leaning back slightly after having taken his scythe off to set it next to him. He didn't let her hand slip from his and smiled at her. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 4, 2006 15:04:26 GMT -5
Sasha's mind hesitated, paused briefly before saying it was okay. She was never the one to talk about herself, hobbies, family or anything else, so this was yet another thing that was new to her. "Well, it depends on my mood. Lately I've been singing to try and help raise Spira's morale about the recent events happening. Someone out there lost somoene to this thing and I don't really want people to be sad, thinking that death came by and stole their loved ones. It just isn't right," she said in a soft voice, her eyes a bit distant as she stared at the table. Sasha blinked before looking up, a bright smile on her face and a look of happiness. "Other times I just sing because I want to, although I never charge anyone to watch or listen. I believe in fairness."
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Post by Malice on May 4, 2006 17:53:34 GMT -5
He listened to her and the more he heard what she was saying the more he cared about her. That was a wonderful cause and he squeezed the hand in his smiling gently at her. They both knew what it was like to lose loved ones and Spectral had been put in charge at a young age to protect Jovial and keep Deviant from getting himself killed. It was a tough job but he somehow managed and got Jovial out on his own and had kept Deviant out of trouble for long enough.
"That's wonderful, Sasha," he whispered to her in a love filled voice. "That's more than I could say for my poor brother Jovial! He's so embarrassed to sing in front of people when he's not in a fight, which he doesn't get into them very often, that he starts to shake and his voice cracks! It's funny and sad all at the same time but I think he's getting better last I heard from him! I" don't dare sing! It's really bad so I just keep to fighting and I'm fine!" he laughed brightly stroking her hand with his thumb gently. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 5, 2006 5:54:54 GMT -5
Just the way he voiced his words, the way he looked at her like he was, made Sasha want to cry although the tears never came. She felt understood and that was a feeling she hadn't had for a long time. "I still can't wait to meet Jovial. I think maybe he'll break free most of his shyness if we hang out a little bit. Maybe he needs support from another songstress," she said, brushing a few strands of ebony hair from her face as she looked around slightly. She had almost forgotten, in the brief feeling of emotions, that they were in a food court in Guadosalam. Smiling still, she looked back at Spectral. "I think with a little practice, you could sing just fine. Anyone could."
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Post by Malice on May 5, 2006 17:22:57 GMT -5
The look in her eyes told him everything and he stroked her hand gently to let her know that he wasn't kidding. She knew what he was saying to her under all of the words and he couldn't help but pick up her hand and kiss it tenderly feeling overly sappy but not really caring all that much. He just had never felt this way and wanted to only feel more as he sat there looking into her eyes.
"I hope he will because he really needs to get out of that habit! He has a great voice even though it's a bit girly!" he laughed joking around because when he sang Jovial was an alto and when he talked he was a tenor. "I'd rather leave the singing up to you and Jovial! Besides I'm not one to sing but to protect myself with my scythe!" |
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Post by Strawberry on May 6, 2006 20:02:25 GMT -5
Sasha laughed lightly, but turned her head quickly the waitress came back with their orders. She smiled politely, giving her thanks, and took the fork in her hand. "You shouldn't talk about your brother that way. Just wait until I tell him. He'll probably plot revenge on you and I'd only sit back and laugh when it goes into action," she said before taking a bite of her strawberry pancakes. Sasha absolutely loved strawberries, and with the fruit mixed into pancakes with honey and whipped cream to top it off was even better. "Though I can't help but admit I might just have to baby you afterward because I'm pretty sure you'd be in a lot of pain. Either a lot or close enough to it." Even as a songstress herself. not really knowing how tough she could be, she knew it wasn't wise to underestimate anyone despite their dressphere, and he knew as well, she was sure. Hell, he had even admitted it, she remembered..
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Post by Malice on May 7, 2006 9:03:10 GMT -5
He took up some of his bacon and bit into the crispy peice of meat that made him glad he had stopped for more than the reason sitting right across from him. This place always had the best food the lowest prices and he liked that because he usually didn't have a lot of money. He had a fair amount today because he had just come back from a job it wasn't the most he had been paid but it was good enough to get him through a week.
"Don't worry he's used to it and he knows how much of a woman he resembles! That's why girls flocked around him because he was so adorable!" he chuckled thinking back to their fan club back in school. "I had to protect my poor brother from all of those girls because he was so kind hearted that he couldn't stand the thought of hurting them or telling them to beat it!" He shook his head at the thought of their school days right after their parents had died. It was hard for Spectral to keep Deviant in school but he did. "Though I might just get beaten up by him so I could have a nurse like you!" he laughed finishing up the piece of bacon and going for the next. |
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Post by Strawberry on May 7, 2006 10:04:04 GMT -5
Sasha took another bite of her own breakfast as he talked, smiling and putting her hand to her mouth to hold back laughter. "Well, I wouldn't look too forward to it because I might not go easy on you when I'm treating you. Though I really don't make the best nurse, trust me," she said after swallowing her food. Although, sadly, she couldn't help but think of more than just treating his injuries. Why couldn't she just have a few minutes of sane thoughts while she was with him? It was just crazy at how much those thoughts invaded her mind, but she tried to push them away for the time being. "So do you have anything in mind after breakfast? Because I'm rather clueless."
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