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Jan 01, 2008 01:40

Here world, have a very bouncy Eight who seemed to be on the search for a certain young mutant.  He’s got a bit of a surprise for her and he can’t wait show it off ( Read more... )

eight, the inn, kitty pryde

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unphase January 1 2008, 06:46:07 UTC
And lo! There is a Kitty to be found Well, she's phasing down through the ceiling, but she's here none the less. She's just finished some sort of fantasy novel and she has a very content look on her face.

Sorry, she doesn't notice the bouncy Doctor at first, no. In fact, she just walks to one of the couches and lays back on it, her book held tightly to her chest.

She's just thinking, so feel free to bother her as you will, Eight.

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allthroughtime January 1 2008, 06:50:48 UTC
"You!" he calls out upon seeing her before bounding over to the girl. "You are incredibly hard to pin down sometimes, do you know that?"

He's not sitting down though, instead he's grabbing her hand and pulling at it rather insistently. "Come on then, get up! I've got things to dhow you!"

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unphase January 1 2008, 06:54:52 UTC
Oh, she jumps the moment he shouts out at her. Kitty's in something of a daze, so when he moves over to her, she just grins.

"Sorry, I've been reading." She thinks the book away and stands as she is urged to do so, blinking, "What is it?" Oh, now you have wide curious eyes set to you, Eight.

"C'mon, a hint?"

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allthroughtime January 1 2008, 08:27:49 UTC
"No hints," he replies with a smile. "But if you move quickly, you won't have to wait too much longer to find out what it is."

Nor will he have to wait that much longer to show it to you and believe the narration, Kitty, he really wants to show it to you.

Tugging lightly at her hand, he moves to pulls her towards the outside, nearly bouncing as he approaches.

"I'm sure you'll love it," he begins. "Or well, I hope you do, otherwise we might have a bit of a problem and I really won't know what to do with myself."

If she lets him pull her outside, she will be greeted with a cold winder's evening, snow falling lightly to the ground and trees wearing glittering icicles that seem to radiate a light of their very own. Soft music winds it's way out from the forest, not particularly slow in tune but something that seems to be in time with the falling snow.

Eight will turn to her, a smile set upon his lips. "So, may I have this dance?"

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