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Post by Byakurai on Feb 9, 2010 19:33:29 GMT
"I do...But I didn't bring it." He said with a shrug. "I was just ecpecting to go the park and go home. Plus dinnertime is coming, there must be alot of traffic. Plus I never mind a nice walk." He looked down at her with a soft and sweet smile. He placed an arm over her shoulder as they walked.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 10, 2010 18:44:20 GMT
Smirking Morphia leaned into his side. "You don't take nice walks in High heels often do you?"
She was tall enough, if she wore flats she'd still be taller than most people. Though there was something feminine about the heels and the corsets. She'd never get over how womanly she felt the first time she wore a corset, or her first latex suit. Good memories.
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Post by Byakurai on Feb 13, 2010 19:50:05 GMT
With a sarcastic but playful tone, the asian spoke with a smile on his face. "Can't say that I have or ever will do so, Morphia-san." He felt her lean closer on to him and did his best to make her comfortable. Then an Idea struck. Leaving his usual behavioral traits he released her arm then picks her up givng her a piggy back ride.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 13, 2010 19:59:51 GMT
Morphia let out a shocked cry as he hoisted her into a piggy-back style ride.
"Woah! Kid, Careful I'm not as young as used to be." She said wrapping her arms firmly around his shoulders and neck.
The asian woman felt a laugh escape her throat and she blushed, two things she hadn't done in so long. She buried her head against the collar of his suit, trying her best not to stun him with her power.
"You gotta be careful kid, I might fall for ya if you don't stop."
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Post by Byakurai on Feb 13, 2010 20:21:11 GMT
He smiled slightly and began to walk. Thoughts of Lady Morphia actually falling for him was to him...Impossible. But he couldn't help but feel happy when she teased him like that. He smiled and lightly kissed the back of her head and looked foreword and continued their little walk together. If only they were in Japan, he would consider all this romantic.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 13, 2010 20:35:57 GMT
(time skip to his apartment?)
Morphia held tighter to him as they walked he probably didn't believe she'd feel any sort of way towards him, and she couldn't blame him for that, after all she'd introduced him into the brother hood who of which ruined his life. But she did have fond feelings towards Hiro, love just was another word she'd not ever learned to pronounce.
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Post by Byakurai on Feb 13, 2010 22:22:57 GMT
They finally arrived to the apartment room. He struggled for a moment to get his keys but was able to get them and open the door. He moved Morphia accordingly so they could fit through the door. Then like a knight in shining armor took off her shoes and placed her on the couch. "Is there anything you want?" He asked her with a kind tone returning to his behaviioral traits once more. "You're wish is my command." He said being playful.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 13, 2010 22:37:58 GMT
Morphia extended her foot to him and smirked.
"A foot rub would be pleasant young knight." The woman smirked, her tights clad feet were rather small for her height, but she really couldn't help that she was balanced differently than humans. A size eight wasn't so big, now was it?
She didn't expect him to actually rub her feet so she tucked them up on the sofa.
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Post by Byakurai on Feb 13, 2010 23:34:33 GMT
"I'm a knight?" He asked with a smirk. "That wasn't in the job description." He sad jokingly sitting next to her and turning on the t.v. He leaned deeply into the couch. His suit slightly unbuttoned, this all showed that this was his first time in a very long time relaxing. With all the chaos and what he had to go through....He is still beating himself inside for Nassr's disappearance.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 13, 2010 23:43:07 GMT
Morphia leaned in against his chest and looked at the screen before her.
"You can be a knight any time you want, all you need is a surface set of morals."
The woman contently sighed and snuggled in deeper. "Something a lot of guys your age have lost."
It really felt weird some times when she talked about kids his age, she saw them in the street and thought they looked so young, but here she was with him.
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Post by Byakurai on Feb 15, 2010 16:28:56 GMT
"I am your friend, not your son." He said briskly as he began to flip through the channels. He was always letured or scolded on something by someone. Most saw him as a street dog and couldn't help but whisper dark things about him to make themselves feel better about their own small egos. Unlike them, he liked Morphia, so he wanted to let her know, he knew himself more than anyone else. "I know my set, do you?" He asked her casually not meaning to seem rude if he made it out to be like he was.
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Post by Morphia on Feb 15, 2010 18:25:55 GMT
She stopped for a bit. Was he actually ballsy enough to ask if she had morals? He should have known better, she shagged him on the first- well it wasn't even a date, it was just their first meeting.
"Yeah, I know my core values." Morphia smirked. "I know that they are few and far between."
She couldn't help but not feel like she really didn't have any, she couldn't remember the last time she'd done something out of the goodness of her heart, well except for finding.
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Post by Byakurai on Mar 2, 2010 22:18:33 GMT
"Well that's good." He said watching the television. Then he rested his head back on the couch. He didn't know what to say to continue their little converstion. Again he raised his head to watch more television. A small laugh came out when he something on the tube came up. Now he hoped that he wasn't boring her all that much.
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Post by Morphia on Mar 17, 2010 18:42:30 GMT
She raised her head off of his shoulder. "It's good that I'm a tramp?" She ran a gloved finger across his chin. "You may be a bit confused kid."
Morphia was about to turn his head towards her but he seemed engrossed in the tv. Sighing contently she looked at the channel. This was pretty normal, she couldn't remember the last time anything like this had gone down with her.
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