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Post by Delaine Astin Vincent on Apr 24, 2017 7:48:41 GMT
As they danced and she spoke he listened addressing her comment without arguing choosing a middle road. " It is but I won’t ask for your trust just know its so and when it happens you can tell me I was right later."
AS she closed the space between them he was careful to keep his enjoyment to himself." No I asked a friend that was like a sister and when we were n our way a friend of ours Beau got into a fight we ended up down by the You fighting until our good clothes looked like we were beggars and so we drank a couple of bottles Boones farm and some god awful hooch until the sun came up. Guy and Ren ended up tanned for week cause of it and I caught a shiner from my ole man. Even my fairy godmother Nan got at us over it." Thinking back to those moments he was filled with both nostalgia and happiness for having those moments as well as surviving them.
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Post by Chidera on Apr 24, 2017 15:55:42 GMT
She swallowed hard not out of worry or concerns but trying not to laugh her self into hiccups which would be most undignified. Still she shook in his arms tittering.
She tried to picture that and odly enough having met and handled both beau and ren she could easily picture the one starting a fight and the rest jumping in. It had been what got him sent away and punished starting fights and dragging others in. Though the first strike really had been sabin.
Had he cone him self instead of direction from afar it would have been sabin on her wall possibly instead of his friend. Though she brought none of these things up because they would surely ruin the vibe.
She could feel the approaching morning" walk me home?"
It was a question not a demand snd she probably could get there faster alone but why not?
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Post by Delaine Astin Vincent on Apr 24, 2017 18:07:09 GMT
"I'd be honored to," he said as he swung with her towards their table. Dropping two twenties he replaced his wallet offering his elbow to escort her out.
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Post by Chidera on Apr 25, 2017 2:56:58 GMT
Chuckling she took his elbow and walked with him. She listened to the night sounds. Music leak8ng out of bars couples arguing in the street or not arguing.
Chidera blushed at one young couple in an alley pawing each other. She pretended not to see them.
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Post by Delaine Astin Vincent on Apr 28, 2017 10:17:35 GMT
Leaving the joint and making their way back to his car he caught the young lovers. His police sense dialing up to twenty as he was tempted to insure everything was as it was supposed to be. He didn’t because Chidera was there if anything seemed off she would have noticed it before he could. Even with his heightened senses he was nowhere near on par with a vampire.
Opening the door for her he leaned in a moment. Taking up some of her space. “ I hope we can do this again maybe on completely happier note.” It wasn't a clear cut thank you but it was a glaring sign of thanks.
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Post by Chidera on Apr 29, 2017 5:18:14 GMT
As she slid in he paused to speak to her. She looked up ad let her sekf have an inkling of hope" I would enjoy that actually so hopefully we can get your murders solved so your not late again "
Smiling as she settled ready to be dropped off. It would be a breif ride. They might have even walked it had they been so inclined.
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Post by Delaine Astin Vincent on May 7, 2017 23:52:34 GMT
She slept closer to the area than he'd have thought. The drive being one of brevity he was surprised shed chsen jer actual or at least one of her actial abodes. It always meant something not dropping someone off near their home.
Easing to a stop he was out almost at near full speed. He had the notion hed not have to hide his hardiness or otherness around her. It was so much easier when he could move unhindered by expectations.
Opening her door he smiled. "Chidera, thank you for your help and your time."
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Post by Chidera on May 8, 2017 4:16:02 GMT
She watched tickled it had not occured to her to hide where she rested because only a fool would attempt to storm the chapel. It was full of shifters vampires and human servants.
All of whom needed only a moment to raise alarm and bring the rest of the others to bare on intruders. She took his hand slid out and kissed his cheek.
Calling back "you are welcome detective rest well"
Then she simply was no longer there. Teasing her own speed after his display. Leaving him al8ne in the night out side of the building with dawn pressing near at hand.
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Post by Delaine Astin Vincent on Jun 1, 2017 20:49:01 GMT
He leaned against the door watching her go a blur of motion and yet there was something there. He was an unapologetic flirt and yet he felt there was some substance there. After all how many people could you bond with over a murder investigation.
It made him think of Moni again. Her becoming a Fed would make her far more available and yet less so. He doubted the information exchange would be at a fair rate anymore but it was a good move for her. He wished her luck and yet mourned what was. Sighing he hopped back in his car. The pieces would fall together on this case as they would. He had a right old fashioned mystery and no real clues.
Driving back to the station he called Ren he should have his ear to the ground by now and maybe just maybe someone was talking within earshot…
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