Tiara (
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[ The feed turns on with Tiara sitting in front of the feed and Cui on her lap. No, Cui isn't a pokemon either. ]
Well, it would seem that I, too, have acquired a number of these poke-mon creatures, although it has taken me some time to give my latest a proper name. [ She turns the feed around a bit to an Absol paying the feed little mind. ] After much deliberation, I have finally decided.
Her name is Lianna Alyssandra Desdemona Yessica, or, to simplify matters, "Lady" for short. Regrettably, it took me much longer than I intended to finalize her name, and regrettably due to my extended deliberation I have lost a bet that I agreed to with my companion. ... As a result I must serve him, for one week, for a change. Much as I am loathe to cooperate, I am not one to back out of a deal.
I find myself mildly curious if others have involved themselves in similar 'bets' in the past? No matter, failing that, I wish to know of the best places one can acquire fashionable and high quality attire in the event my own clothing becomes torn or dirty. It it my guess that those who have been here longer than I may have a better idea of such. Money is no object.
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[ There's just no way this was going to end well. There was also no way that Fang wasn't going to gloat about winning his bet with her. And for a whole week. ugh. Well, she was a lady of her word. That didn't mean she wasn't a little peeved about it, especially knowing that her Absol had deliberately sabotaged her for her own amusement. Both Absol and Cui were sitting side by side, watching Tiara pace small circles until Tiara glanced at the pokemon and the fairy. ]
This is your fault, you realize.
"Absol.." "Cui!~"
[ Tiara siiiighed, giving both a pat on the head. Well she wasn't about to back out now - surely Fang wouldn't gloat too much right? Well he was about to get quite a greeting to say the least. ]
[ The feed turns on with Tiara sitting in front of the feed and Cui on her lap. No, Cui isn't a pokemon either. ]
Well, it would seem that I, too, have acquired a number of these poke-mon creatures, although it has taken me some time to give my latest a proper name. [ She turns the feed around a bit to an Absol paying the feed little mind. ] After much deliberation, I have finally decided.
Her name is Lianna Alyssandra Desdemona Yessica, or, to simplify matters, "Lady" for short. Regrettably, it took me much longer than I intended to finalize her name, and regrettably due to my extended deliberation I have lost a bet that I agreed to with my companion. ... As a result I must serve him, for one week, for a change. Much as I am loathe to cooperate, I am not one to back out of a deal.
I find myself mildly curious if others have involved themselves in similar 'bets' in the past? No matter, failing that, I wish to know of the best places one can acquire fashionable and high quality attire in the event my own clothing becomes torn or dirty. It it my guess that those who have been here longer than I may have a better idea of such. Money is no object.
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[ There's just no way this was going to end well. There was also no way that Fang wasn't going to gloat about winning his bet with her. And for a whole week. ugh. Well, she was a lady of her word. That didn't mean she wasn't a little peeved about it, especially knowing that her Absol had deliberately sabotaged her for her own amusement. Both Absol and Cui were sitting side by side, watching Tiara pace small circles until Tiara glanced at the pokemon and the fairy. ]
This is your fault, you realize.
"Absol.." "Cui!~"
[ Tiara siiiighed, giving both a pat on the head. Well she wasn't about to back out now - surely Fang wouldn't gloat too much right? Well he was about to get quite a greeting to say the least. ]
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[He's panting heavily but he's thinking of ways to break free.]
Don't....underestimate...me!
[Well now he throws his weight into it trying to flip the metaphorical tables on Tiara.]
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And what do you think you can d-ah!
[ Well! Throwing his weight into it is surprisingly effective as she loses her grip on him. Er,.. Retreat or grab again? Retreat or grab again!? What to do, what to do!? ]
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F...fang...?
[ Gosh he's... they were close. Not helping that she was holding him so tightly, really. She should let him go but that was actually the last thing she wanted to do now. ]
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I wanted to do that...
[No those weren't the words he was supposed to say but he said them anyway.]
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You... you did...?
[ That made her ridiculously happy for some reason. Her fingers brushed against his jaw briefly - pardon her for staring, she's just a little out of her element. ]
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[He just felt he had to make that bit crystal clear. SInce she'd freaked out the way she did about kissing him after all.]
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I see...
In that case...
[ She leaned forward a little, brushing her lips against a corner of his mouth in a small kiss. ]
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... I.... that... was that... also intentional...?
[ If so, could she count that as her first kiss instead? ]
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What if it was?
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Well... I suppose it wasn't unpleasant...
[ Certainly not so unpleasant she wouldn't mind doing it again sometime. Despite the lofty and teasing tone, she's smiling a little, leaning back a little from him to study his face. Deeeeefinitely not the kind of person she thought she'd fall for, really. ]
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Hmph coming from you that's high praise.
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Oh... I hope you don't intend to get a big head about this --
[ She suddenly glanced away sheepishly. Neither of them said it out loud, but it ...kind of confirmed things for her, at least. Hopefully she hadn't made a mistake indulging her feelings like that. ]
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[He's smirking now. Smirking point blank while Tiara is safely tucked away in his arms. Nice and close too.]
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And what is that supposed to mean?
[ She struggles to keep from grinning at that smirk, forcing herself to look away a moment, though her gaze almost immediately moved back to him, stifling a chuckle. ]
And just what are you looking so smug about?
[ Could be any things, with him. Like the fact that A) she wasn't pulling out of his arms, or B) how fascinated she was watching his face, or the C) fact that her hands were gently brushing against his back. D) all of the above maybe? ]
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[Not not dropping that smirk or letting her out of his arms. Especially when he feels her hands against his back that way.]
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As I suspected, now you are even more insufferable.
[ Always has been. But it was all part of his charm. She felt strangely giddy though, and his smirking wasn't helping! She ducked her head a bit to try to get her composure back. Hesitating a moment, she glanced at him when she felt she was capable of it - and blushed again. Damn. His. Smirk. She raised a hand and planted it firmly across his face. THERE, problem solved! ]
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I think I earned a bit of it by now.
[Making sure she lives. Making sure she stays by his side and going back through time to save her. He'd argue he did plenty to earn this.]
Hey what's the big idea?!
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You were being entirely too smug. I could hardly tolerate it another second. If you prefer I could go back to tickling you -
[ As she 'threatened', she moved her hand towards his side, ready to tickle his ribs. ]
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You wouldn't-
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