Jan 11, 2005 19:29
Isabel is in the bar with her serving tray, ready to help anyone in need (well except those she's not allowed to now). She wears a happy dreamy smile. Wonder who she's thinking about. She looks at a note on her tray and reads carefully. Aw, nice note.
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Well, Warren gawks.
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"Was that...Indiana Jones? Or just Harrison Ford?"
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She giggles a little, looking at him.
"He thinks I'm hot and that you must be one lucky guy."
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"Uh...do you think...I mean...what do you, uh, think about him?"
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She has to laugh at his reaction. It's cute. It really is. "He's a nice guy though."
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It's hard to argue with that. Warren tries anyway.
"But, uh, he's Indiana Jones," he points out.
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She shrugs, still smiling and amused at this.
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"Adorable is like...puppies, and bunnies, ...teddy bears. I am not a teddy bear."
He pouts.
"I want a rogue-ish handsome thing going on."
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She realizes this probably isn't helping and kisses his pouted bottom lip.
"Does it matter if you're roguishly handsome if I tell you that you turn me on how you are?"
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"And...okay, I...well, yeah, but...it's a thing."
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"Baby you're very attractive. I find you more attractive than I do Indiana Jones. Doesn't it say something that some girl he was checking out is with you?"
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He waves a hand vaguely around his person.
"Seriously, hotter than Indiana Jones?"
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She kisses him once more. "You're my Warren. I don't want anyone but you."
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