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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:02:51 GMT -8
Drake sugned, then smiled," well, just don't worry too much about me. Ok?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:16:32 GMT -8
Ayra rolled her eyes. "I'll try my best. It is just going to suck because you know when I will be worrying about you now, or anyone else for that matter." She said lightly, getting slowly up, trying to stay in Drakes arms as long as possible and still get up. "I... Uh, I need to change." Ayra said, looking down at her blood soaked shirt and shorts. It wasn't just her clothes though. Ayras hair was still a soppy, bloody mess. it was curling a little from being wet, and was clumped in odd directions. Ayra thought about looking into a mirror, but decided it was best not to for her embarrassments sake. So, she just went to her closet, pulled a baggy button down shirt off a hanger and some black shorts from her drawer and went into her bathroom.
"Oh, wow." Ayra said as she looked into her mirror while slipping into her shorts. She got a brush and started madly attacking her hair. When that didn't work, Ayra took off her top and bend her head into her shower, washing out quickly all of the blood and grime from carrying the bear and the lake. She got back out and put on her shirt, keeping her button down unbuttoned so that her undershirt was showing. Again, Ayra attacked her hair and this time it listened and calmed down. Once she had all of the tangles out, Ayra opened her door and went back to Drake, muttering to herself about how stupid it was that her pin- straight hair curled after being in water
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:23:41 GMT -8
Drake just looked at Ayra. Then moved abit so there was room for her to sit or lay down.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:27:32 GMT -8
Ayra laughed. "You did make this bed for you and another person, Drake." She pointed out, thinking it was funny that Drake was moving over for her room. She smiled and sat next to him, not caring that he had moved aside and sat right next to him, tucking her feet to the side of her.
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:31:48 GMT -8
Drake just smiled. He he looked down at his feet. He was still wearing his boots. His spiked boots. He quickly took them off. "Sorry, I almost ripped the blanket apart," he said, rubbing the back of his head.
((....bleh))
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:35:25 GMT -8
Ayra laughed. "It's fine. I still dont really get why you wear those though." She said curiously, holding onto Drakes arm and her fingers softly playing against his skin. Ayra kept her eyes on Drakes face and the what she thought was a cute look of embarrassment playing on his face.
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:39:11 GMT -8
((Drake:........diiiid you just call me 'cute'? Me: XDDDD))
Drake smiled," well, if you have shoes the work, then wear it. But if you have to make your own, then do so. Those boots," Drake pointed to the boots," I have to make. And when I made them, I also thought about makeing it into something as sort of a weapon, with the spikes and all. Plus, the spikes provide excellent traction."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:42:57 GMT -8
((That would be a heck yes Drake.))
"Oh, okay." Ayra said, looking at the shoes. "They are like stilettos on crack. That makes sense." Ayra giggled and closed her eyes, resting her head against Drake. "Stilettos are very deadly." She warned Drake playfully. "Totally like walking on daggers."
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:47:01 GMT -8
((Drake's boots have two three inch spikes on the top toe of each boot, and several smaller spikes on the bottom of the boots sole.))
Drake looked at Ayra, a little confused. "Waht are you talking about? Whare are stilettos?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:50:23 GMT -8
"Heels for woman that hve a stem that is a thick as a pencil and end in a tip." Ayra said, smiling lightly at Drake. "They look awesome, but they absolutely kill your feet, so I don't wear them unless Kyome forces me into them, and she has only done that once when i was curious about them."
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:53:28 GMT -8
"Ah, ok," Drake said. He laid down next to Ayra, placing his hands behind his head.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 11, 2009 23:57:13 GMT -8
Ayra went down with him, smiling and resting her head on his chest. Ayra frowned. "You changed me, Drake." She murmured.
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Post by Grr on Dec 11, 2009 23:58:13 GMT -8
"Hmm? How?"
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 12, 2009 0:07:52 GMT -8
Ayra frowned, trying to word her words right. Slowly, she said "I was... uh, a lot more rebellious when we first met. I challenged you and all." Ayra smiled, embarrassed. "To me, I need to prove to myself that I wasn't worthless. I was always... uh, tense from worrying about Kyomes safety and mine, always wondering where I would have to run next with her. Then, you came and all of my worries subsided. I mean, they didn't vanish, but they aren't as strong as they were a couple of weeks ago." Ayra finished, not knowing if she had said the right thing to him. She looked into his eyes, trying to show him along with her words what she was trying to explain.
((Yeah yeah yeah, I know that the C-box stuff aint the real story, but AW WELL))
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Post by Grr on Dec 12, 2009 0:12:24 GMT -8
Drake nodded," oh. I ger what you mean, Ayra. But now, you have someone sho will worry about you and Kyome."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 12, 2009 0:16:04 GMT -8
Ayra smiled and looked down again. "Thank you, but, like you, I really don't need someone to worry about me. My job is to get hurt, if it means protecting the ones I care about." Ayra looked back to him. "And with Kyome, I'm oath bound. I will never break the promise I gave Dameon- to protect Kyome as well as I can."
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Post by Grr on Dec 12, 2009 0:19:17 GMT -8
"Very admirable, Ayra. I'm sure Kyome appericates it," Drake smiled warmily.
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 12, 2009 0:22:26 GMT -8
"Kyome doesn't know." Ayra said bluntly.
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Post by Grr on Dec 12, 2009 0:23:47 GMT -8
"But still. I'm sure that she apperciates your company, and your friendship."
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Post by kyome月的女& on Dec 12, 2009 0:32:35 GMT -8
Ayra smiled. I hope, because i would rather be with her than alone any day." She murmured, tucking her face into base of Drakes neck. She inhaled Drakes scent in, imprinting it in her mind. "warm." Ayra said happily, her fingers now playing on Drakes chest playfully.
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