[video : backdated to 1/23]sonvisageJanuary 28 2011, 03:11:35 UTC
[YES, THE FIREFLIES. POUT. But it fades a little when he mentions people going missing. Now she just looks tired. She's been doing a lot of that lately.]
Oh?
It depends. [If Remus is released. If he's even...
She shifts a little, tracing a finger along a dusty bookcover.]
...what did you have in mind? [Half a smile, and it's only half-predatory, because she's too upset to fully troll.] Is this a date, Kunsel?
[video : backdated to 1/23]knows_it_allJanuary 28 2011, 03:23:43 UTC
[ She... sure is pretty when she pouts. Of course, she could probably spit tobacco and still be jaw-droppingly attractive, but that's hardly the point. The point is... he can't take his eyes off her. Every little movement, little shift, sends an electric pulse through him that very nearly makes him shiver on camera, makes him tingle. ]
...It's just, um. Something. I think you'd like it. M-maybe.
[ And then her pout disappears and something of a sly, fox-like smile appears on her dark, painted lips. And they part, ever so perfectly, forming words... words Kunsel has to repeat over in his head a few times before he fully understands their meaning. ]
[ And then he sputters like an idiot, leaning back from the camera as though actually putting distance between them both. ]
A wh-what...?! No! It's not, really! I mean, d-didn't I say that I... would before? Because... w-wow... you're more than worth it but, like, this isn't me trying to scam a date or anything, and... I'm sure a really pretty lady like you would prefer a handsome
( ... )
You didn't bring me fireflies.
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[ Oh! The fireflies! ]
U-um... I haven't forgotten, Miss Silk, really! It's just, between it being winter and their being hard to find, and people going missing.....
[ Jeeze, she deserves better than this lame excuse, doesn't she? ]
Hey, I've got an idea! But...
[ If he chews his lower lip any harder in thought it might just bleed. ]
...Would you... be free this weekend?
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Oh?
It depends. [If Remus is released. If he's even...
She shifts a little, tracing a finger along a dusty bookcover.]
...what did you have in mind? [Half a smile, and it's only half-predatory, because she's too upset to fully troll.] Is this a date, Kunsel?
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...It's just, um. Something. I think you'd like it. M-maybe.
[ And then her pout disappears and something of a sly, fox-like smile appears on her dark, painted lips. And they part, ever so perfectly, forming words... words Kunsel has to repeat over in his head a few times before he fully understands their meaning. ]
[ And then he sputters like an idiot, leaning back from the camera as though actually putting distance between them both. ]
A wh-what...?! No! It's not, really! I mean, d-didn't I say that I... would before? Because... w-wow... you're more than worth it but, like, this isn't me trying to scam a date or anything, and... I'm sure a really pretty lady like you would prefer a handsome ( ... )
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I hope you won't keep me waiting long. You won't keep me waiting long, will you, Kunsel?
[Mmmm, sputtering. He'll pull back, she'll lean in just a little. ]
It isn't? [She looks as if she might pout again, but she doesn't. The compliments help.] Will I get to see what's under your...
...helmet?
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