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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 22:35:52 GMT -8
A smile pulled at the corners of Griddlebone's lips. "Oh I'm sure." Her blue eyes flickered to where she knew he was injured. "Are you sure you should be conducting business today already?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 22:56:28 GMT -8
He managed to roll one shoulder in a shrug without stretching the wound. He had been practicing. "I'm fine," he said. "It's not much, besides, I'm not plannin' on doin' more today than sittin' at a desk."
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 22:58:38 GMT -8
"True. Pity we didn't meet under better circumstances." She remarked.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:01:01 GMT -8
"Well, we can always claim we met under fine circumstances... that included me yellin' at my brother and disturbin' you for coffee. But, as far as Felidae goes, it wasn't a bad first meetin'. Me gettin' shot at three in the mornin' that is."
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:02:59 GMT -8
She laughed lightly. "I suppose that's true, but still. To actually have some idea of who you are...I wish it had been a better time."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:06:43 GMT -8
Macavity paused. "A better time of havin' an idea of who I am? Who am I again?" He smirked, though the question was entirely serious, even if she did not have to know that.
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:10:40 GMT -8
"Hm. A handsome tom who's a hell of a lot mor than a hotel owner, heavily involved in the darker side of this town. Otherwise? I'm still trying to figure you out." She replied calmly as she took a seat in one of the chairs near the desk.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:13:51 GMT -8
He laughed and regretted it when it hurt. He tried not to let it show though, smoothing his face out. "The dark side of Felidae? Me? You must be mistaken," he said, smirking again. "And how much do you care to figure me out?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:16:33 GMT -8
"Well, that depends. How much do you want me to care?" She answered a smirk tugging at her lips as she arched one eyebrow very slightly.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:22:44 GMT -8
"Don't know, it could be very dangerous to 'et involved with handsome hotel owners. You sure you wouldn't regret it?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:24:14 GMT -8
"Regret's part of life. I'll never know unless I try, now will I?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:30:51 GMT -8
Mac arched an eyebrow of his own and inclined his chin toward her. "How very true. How much do you think you could handle then?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:34:14 GMT -8
"I never know. I tend to surprise myself." Her contralto voice almost purred.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 23, 2010 23:39:23 GMT -8
His smirk only grew wider. He leaned forward, his elbows crossed over the desk, completely ignoring the twinge in his side. "I do so love surprises," he rumbled back.
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 23, 2010 23:45:11 GMT -8
"Well, then. I think I will look forward to finding out more about you." Her green gaze swept over him.
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