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== Roleplay == |
== Roleplay == |
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| − | === Jaya and Max === |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He hoped Jaya could make it. She was the only sensible person in this world he could talk to without nearly getting killed. Plus she was beautiful, which helped. He was currently looking at a line of top hats, wondering which style might suit him best.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She had no idea why Max would ask her to come to a hat store. She absolutely hated hats, they covered up Her beautiful hair. She figured Max would have at least some sense about hair. After all, his was pretty awesome, not that she would ever tell him that... }} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He felt a pair of eyes on his back and whirled around. "Hey Jaya," he said. Gods, she had good hair. "How's it going?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Interesting I guess.” She looked around, “No offense, but are you stupid?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Sometimes," he said. "Do you not like hats?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She shook her head, “I distaste them. Why would anyone want to hide their hair? Actually, I can imagine several reasons.” She recalled all of the horror stories she heard.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Yeah, but they can make you look pretty good and stylish, too," he said, putting on a fedora and winking at her. "Though I guess you don't need a hat to look pretty, now do you?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She gave him an unbelieving look, “Are you... flirting with me?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He raised an eyebrow, setting the hat down. "Am I good at it?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She shrugged, “I don’t know. It depends who you ask.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Well, I'm asking you," he said. "After all, you're the person I'm flirting with."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Well that depends on how Infeel about you. At this point, I’m not sure.” She said with a shrug.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "We'll see how you feel after we talk," he said with a small smirk.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Maybe you don’t realize this, but we’re talking right now. So far my feelings haven’t changed at all.” She informed him.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He shrugged. "Alright," Max said. "Well, what do you want to do? I'm guessing not hat shopping?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “You got that right.” She looked around, “Let’s go there!” She said while pointing to the Mall that you could see.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Okay, let's go there," he agreed, following her.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text= Jaya entered the mall. She looked around, “What do people even do here?” She wandered out loud.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He gave her a blank look. "Really? It isn't obvious?" He pointed to all the giant screens announcing sales and different new stores in the mall. "People come here to buy stuff!"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She rolled her eyes, “I know that. But what’s the point? I mean, online shopping is a thing for a reason, you know.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Yeah," he said. "Plus, things are cheaper online. But this place is pretty cool, they've even got restaurants and you might find something you didn't even knew that you'd like!" He scratched his head. "That or the commercials for this place were lying."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She patted his head, “You’re so gullible.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He smiled. "Yeah, it's a real skill." He looked around. "They've got some pretty cool places here though, wanna check some of them out?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She shrugged, “Sure.” She reluctantly put her hand in his.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He was surprised at her putting her hand in his own, but he didn't retract his hand, and they began to walk down the giant hallway of the mall, shops on all sides.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text= Jaya leasurly walked down the hallway. Not noticing a boy who was calling Max’s name.}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = Abben was walking through the mall, no goal in mind. He saw a boy isn’t familiar hair walking by too. Max. He was... holding a girl’s hand? This caught Abben by surprise. “Max!”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = Max turned around. "Oh, hey Abben!" He still didn't take his hand away from hers as he waved with his other hand. "What are you doing here?"}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = He shrugged, “Nothing really.” He glanced at the girl, “What you you and her doing here?” He asked, “I have a name you know!” Jaya snapped. Abben mumbled something along the lines of “I approve.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "''Somebody'' here likes online shopping better than going to the mall, so...I guess we're buying something...I'm not actually quite sure..." he said.}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = His eyebrows raised, “She actually managed to convince you into doing something?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He smiled. "Yeah, I guess so."}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = Abben was taken a back by that, she looked at the girl, “You must be really special if you managed to do that.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Hey, it's not like I'm a stone statue!" he argued. "I just don't always feel like doing anything."}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = ''I have an idiot for a best friend. Can he not see what I'm doing?'' He rolled his eyes, "Sure Max, sure."}}{{GauntWB|text = "Just so you know, Abben, flattery doesn't work on her. Believe me, I've tried," he said.}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = He nodded in understanding, "I see. Have you tried I don't know, listening?" He asked. Jaya looked back and forth between the two, "What are you talking about?"}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I guess I could try that," he considered. He turned to Jaya. "It's alright, I don't understand half the time either." He smirked.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Yeah, that’s because you’re dumb sometimes.” She said bluntly. “I don’t understand because you two make no sense.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Fair," he said with a nod. "But you have to admit, Abben makes at least 20% more sense than me. Wait...would it be the other way around..."}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = “You’re easy to read Max, I’m not. Just ask an empath.” He told him.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Easy to read I may be, but you must ask yourself a question: do you look this good in sunglasses?" he asked, flipping on his golden shades.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She laughed, “You look like a dork!”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Well, as that...dang it! I ran out of bad comebacks!" he said, taking off the sunglasses. "Who do you think has the better hair?" He asked Jaya, standing next to Abben so she could compare. He needed SOME kind of pride points.}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = “Me, duh.” Abben said, bur Jaya shook her head, “Acutally, no.”}}}}{{GauntWB|text = "You think you have the best hair, don't you?" he asked.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I obviously have the best hair.” She said while gesturing to it.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "And me?" he asked. "Where does my hand stand among the rankings?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text =“I’d say you’re pretty high up there.” She decided, “But your still behind Abben.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He gaped. "''This hair'' is behind Abben? I mean, look at that," he said, pointing to Abben's hair. "I bet he uses less than 70 hair products!"}} |
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| − | {{AbbenSongWB|text = He rolled his eyes, “That’s because I do, you idiot. My hair looks natural, unlike yours.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I can make my hair look just as natural," Max argued. "After all, my dream job is to open up a hair product store. Now wouldn't that be amazing?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = Her eyebrows easier in surprise, “Really?” “Well I should get going before Cal- I mean Kenric kills me,” Abben said. }} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He smirks as Abben begins to walk away. He calls out to him right before he leaves, "Good luck with your love life!"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = Her eyebrows raised at that, “That guy? I expected him to be someone who always pushes people away before they get close enough to actually form a relationship.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I know right? But he likes someone, I'm sure of it. I just need to find a way to prove it," he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Do you have any idea about who he likes? That might help,” She asked.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Calla Foster," he said. "No matter how much he denies it."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Call Foster, Calla Foster...” Then it clicked, “Oh yeah! The famous one! Daughter of Keefe and Sophie Foster. Maybe you should ask her wha she thinks of him,” She suggested. }} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "They obviously both like each other, but they argue and deny it, so that just proves it more," he said. "By the way, I have a question for you?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Shoot.” She said.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Have you ever kissed anyone before?" he asked.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She gave him a bewildered look, “What? Why would you want to know that?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Not sure," he said. "But have you?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She nodded, “I have. I kissed my boyfriend.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = His eyes shot up. "You have a boyfriend?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She rolled her eyes, “I was being sarcastic. Do you really think I would give just anyone that privilege?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "No, but I just wanted to make sure the spot wasn't taken," he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Why? You wanna be my boyfriend my Gaunt?” She asked while nudging him}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "If that's an offer then yes," he said. "If I have to do something, then I'll have to think about it."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “It’s not an offer,” She said, “If you wan to be my boyfriend, you’re going to have to work for it,”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "How so?" he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = she shrugged, “Prove yourself to me.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Prove myself? I can do that," Max said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She smiled, “We’ll see Max, we’ll see.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Indeed we will," he said. "Anyway, what do you want to do here? Buy shoes, maybe? They've got a good shoe store here."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She shook her head, “How about we go eat? I haven’t eaten in forever.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Okay, where do you want to eat? There's over there, and over there, and that place over there..." Max began.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Surprise me.” She told him.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Do you like spicy food?" he asked.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “How is it a surprise if you are asking me what I like?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Alright, alright, but if you don't like it it's not my fault, it's yours, for not answering the question," he said, leading her into a restaurant near where they were. Good smells filled the air as they walked in. This was the spicy food restaurant, similar to what humans called Mexican food.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = Jaya let the delicious aromas fill her. “Good choice,”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Of course it is," he said. "I chose it." They sat down at a table, and Max gave her a menu.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She looked at the menu, “Why do I have one of these? You’re supposed to be surprising me, that means the food too.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Okay, okay, but honestly, don't get angry with me if I don't know what you like," he said, wondering what he should get. "But I'm paying for it all, by the way."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She shrugged, “You do that.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He ordered an appetizer, not telling her what it was, and it arrived. A few toasted loaves of bread smothered in olive oil and spices, a few cups of sauce on the side, some sauces looking red and spicy, others mild or not even hot sauce at all. "Enjoy the appetizer," he said, grabbing one of the bread pieces.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = Jaya took a bit of food. A burning sensation overwhelmed her mouth. “Hot, hot,hot!” She began fanning her mouth, she needed milk, or sugar, anything to make the heat go away.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He handed her one of the milk glases they had passed out. ":Maybe next time, try the milder sauces."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She glared at him, “This is all your fault.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "You never said you didn't want the spicy stuff. It tastes fine to me," he said, taking a bite of his bread that was dipped in the spicy sauce.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She stared at him, half in awe and half in shock. “How do you eat that stuff without dying?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I guess I'm just used to it," he said. "I like spicy stuff. But I have to say, it is pretty spicy." He took a sip of his milk.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “You amaze me.” She still couldn’t understand how he did that with barely a sip of his milk.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = He winked. "Yeah, I tend to do that to people," he said. "I don't think the main course I ordered you is super spicy though."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She nodded, “Well done. You made a good choice. If you had ordered spicy food again, I would have gone home with an empty stomach and you would have to eat it all.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I wouldn't have had a problem with me eating all the food, but I wouldn't want you leaving on an empty stomach," he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “That’s sweet of you, but I seriously wouldn’t be able to eat anything.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Not much of a thing for spicy food, I see," he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “I guess I’m a picky eater. I have a lot of dislikes regarding food.” She said while playing with what was on her plate.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I suppose I'm not much of a picky eater," he said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “I’ve never really been a fan of spicy foods or really sweet foods.” She said. She pushed her plate towards him. “You can have this, I’m good.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Okay," he said, starting to eat it. "At least you're a person that knows what they like."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She had never thought of it like that, “I guess that’s one way to think of it.”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "Well, I generally try to stay positive," he said. "And polite and not agree you're picky."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She tilted her head sideways, “Interesting, I always figured you would be someone with no handle on your mouth,”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "You're right, I have no control over my mouth," he agreed. "You can't really pinpoint how I'm feeling, it varies quite quickly, you know."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She leaned back, “You’re quite the elf, Max,”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I get that a lot," Max said, running his hand through his hair.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = “Yeah, But I bet they mean it in a different way then I do,” She noted.}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = Max studies her. "And what way do you mean it?"}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = She simply answered, “In a good way,”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "You know, you're rather fascinating yourself," Max said.}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = This sparked her interest, “How so?”}} |
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| − | {{GauntWB|text = "I'm not sure. There's something about you that's...attractive," he said. "Actually, forget I said that."}} |
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| − | {{JayaWB|text = ''Attractive?'' She thought, “What if I don’t want to forget?” }} |
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