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Lancelot grinned as he carried the woman off to her chambers. Setting her down softly, he grasped the horrible thing holding her hair so that it was all bunched up behind her face, and pulled it out. He brushed his fingers through her silken hair. The color was to his distaste. The fake raven locks reminded him of Morganne.
"I think, Sir Lancelot, that you enjoy annoying Joseph more than I..." she said, smirking at him. He faked a pained look, widening his eyes, and even the slightest tremble of his lower lip, as to say, How could you ever think such?
She tossed a pillow at him, and he grinned, grabbing it from her. He looked thoughtful then, as if he wasn't sure what to say next. "Whatcha thinking about?" Kira asked.
He glanced back at her wistfully, and leaped on top of her tickling her viciously, coughing out, "This".
She squirmed beneath him, every movement tangling them more into her hair, until they were stuck. Lancelot stopped, looking around at the situation he'd found himself in, "Alas, I have been caught in such a silken web. My heart mourns for those whom have lost such a chance." Sappy at his best, he gave her a soft kiss on the lips. She smiled at him trying to pull her hair from around them.
"Look at this mess you've gotten us into, Lance, how are we ever going to get out of this?"
The man once known as Tallys let out a full laugh, something Kira had never heard before. He was truly a different man, "I've gotten out of messes worse than this before, trust me. If I had to be stuck anywhere, on top of a beautiful woman would be my first choice." She grinned and gave him a kiss. She'd found him, she hoped...maybe he would strike home with her, or maybe someone would mess it all up again. She shut her eyes in bliss, and decided not to think about, now at least she'd just have fun.
"I think, Sir Lancelot, that you enjoy annoying Joseph more than I..." she said, smirking at him. He faked a pained look, widening his eyes, and even the slightest tremble of his lower lip, as to say, How could you ever think such?
She tossed a pillow at him, and he grinned, grabbing it from her. He looked thoughtful then, as if he wasn't sure what to say next. "Whatcha thinking about?" Kira asked.
He glanced back at her wistfully, and leaped on top of her tickling her viciously, coughing out, "This".
She squirmed beneath him, every movement tangling them more into her hair, until they were stuck. Lancelot stopped, looking around at the situation he'd found himself in, "Alas, I have been caught in such a silken web. My heart mourns for those whom have lost such a chance." Sappy at his best, he gave her a soft kiss on the lips. She smiled at him trying to pull her hair from around them.
"Look at this mess you've gotten us into, Lance, how are we ever going to get out of this?"
The man once known as Tallys let out a full laugh, something Kira had never heard before. He was truly a different man, "I've gotten out of messes worse than this before, trust me. If I had to be stuck anywhere, on top of a beautiful woman would be my first choice." She grinned and gave him a kiss. She'd found him, she hoped...maybe he would strike home with her, or maybe someone would mess it all up again. She shut her eyes in bliss, and decided not to think about, now at least she'd just have fun.