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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 18:43:16 GMT -8
Swallowing hard again, Sonya shook his head, still retreating. "Ask another day," he said, finally ending up in the doorway to his apartment.
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Post by Tsughi on Nov 15, 2012 18:45:23 GMT -8
"Perhaps I will," Russell ammended and took another step forward to touch the door behind Sonya.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 18:49:38 GMT -8
Yellow eyes widening, Sonya's body froze. "What are you doing?" he hissed, ears tilting backward.
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Post by Tsughi on Nov 15, 2012 19:01:12 GMT -8
Russell tilted his head with slightly raised brows as he shifted his weight in order to grab the doorknob with his fingertips. "Shutting the door, Mr. Vlask," He said. "Were you not going enside?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 19:02:31 GMT -8
"That was--that was my intent," Sonya said past a dry throat.
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Post by Tsughi on Nov 15, 2012 19:06:37 GMT -8
"Then by all means, monsieur," He let the french slip past him. "Step inside."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 19:09:28 GMT -8
Still watching him with distrust, Sonya stepped back into his own hallway. "You are hardly invited inside," he stressed. "Especially with Ricky here."
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Post by Tsughi on Nov 15, 2012 19:15:09 GMT -8
"Of course not," Russell reassured with a smile, his voice just as sweet as before. "I merely want to wish you a good day before I leave." His tail swept up around his waist as he lazily waved his fingers with the paw currently not on the door. "Adieu," He said as he pulled the door gently closed.
((Exit Russell))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 19:18:29 GMT -8
For a long moment Sonya stared at the closed door before locking it, just in case and hoping Russell had not taken the opportunity with his keys to get a copy made before turning to look where Ricky might be.
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 15, 2012 19:20:56 GMT -8
The kit was sitting on the couch that was in front of the window. His brows were up near his hairline and he looked moderately amused, making no secret of the fact that he'd obviously been watching from the window, "Well, he's a lot....French."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 19:24:09 GMT -8
"What does that mean?" Sonya asked, inspecting his keys and looking somewhat unhappy that Ricky had been watching them.
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 15, 2012 19:28:51 GMT -8
"That he's French. I mean, they're...a little more..." His tail twitched next to him as he sorted out what to say, "Sexualized? Promiscuous? I think those are the words I want."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 20:46:00 GMT -8
Sonya blinked wide eyes at the kit. "What?" he choked out.
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Post by Meadowlark on Nov 15, 2012 20:47:14 GMT -8
Ricky wrinkled his nose in a confused frown, "Weren't those the right words?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Nov 15, 2012 20:53:12 GMT -8
"I am sure those are the words you were looking for," Sonya managed after a moment.
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