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Post by Damien on Jun 16, 2006 23:59:53 GMT -5
Damien moved his face so his lips were pressed into Colin's palm. The tears were still there just slowly tapering off, "Don't" he muttered just as softly. "Just don't" and then began softly kissing Colin's hand.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 17, 2006 0:11:29 GMT -5
Colin let his hand go limp. If Dame didn't want him to touch him he wouldn't. He didn't deserve Dame's tolerance anyway.
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Post by Damien on Jun 17, 2006 0:14:00 GMT -5
"No!" Damien said and he could say what he was saying no to exactly, just that he needed to say it. Letting go of his hand, he leaned down and kissed Colin brutally, almost savagely. "Need you, need you." He kept murming into the kiss.
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 17, 2006 14:03:24 GMT -5
Fate. It had to be. On her wanderings to locate Dame, and possibly Colin, she found them. Just now how she was expecting them. She stood, slightly dumbfounded under a street light some ten feet away. She KNEW there was something abnormal about Dame and Colin, and here it was in her face. As angry as she should have been, she couldn't help but chuckle.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 17, 2006 16:11:52 GMT -5
Colin seemed less enthused about returning Dame's kiss this time, though that could have been due to the fact that he had fallen asleep.
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Post by Damien on Jun 17, 2006 17:36:20 GMT -5
Damien paused and then gave a giggle. "You moron." he said fondly before pressing a kiss on his forehead. "And to think I was even going to..." he said teasingly, trailing off elusively.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 17, 2006 17:39:51 GMT -5
Colin muttered something incoherent and snuggled in to Dame's lap, it being much more comfortable than the ground.
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 17, 2006 18:51:40 GMT -5
Ciarda, seeing that she had yet to be noticed, decided now was a good time to be noticed. She coughed loudly to get someone's attention. She didn't care who.
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Post by Damien on Jun 17, 2006 18:54:47 GMT -5
Damien's head jerked up and his eyes were wide for a moment before he landed his gaze on Ciarda. He turned an light pink but otherwise he was a bit unaffected. "Cia!" he said with a bit of relief in his voice.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 17, 2006 18:57:18 GMT -5
Colin stirred, his rest disturbed by Dame's yelling. He lifted his head and looked around sleepily, "Wha' the bleedin' hell?"
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 17, 2006 19:02:16 GMT -5
"You two ready to go home, or do I need a bottle of water?" She asked as she winked at Dame.
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Post by Damien on Jun 17, 2006 19:11:07 GMT -5
Damien laughed, "No I think I'm ready to go back, just this guy needs convincing that you won't kill him though."
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Post by Ciarda on Jun 17, 2006 19:16:31 GMT -5
Ciarda walked over to the two and kneeled beside Colin, "Why would I hurt you?" She asked as she put a hand on his shoulder to reassure him. The instant she touched him, she realized it was a mistake. Other than the pain and confusion, there was an isolated amount of pain, consentrated on her chest. She let go of Colin and sat down hard on the ground.
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Post by Stalker on Jun 17, 2006 19:26:52 GMT -5
"Why woul'n' ye is a be''er question..." Colin was still quite out of it.
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Post by Damien on Jun 17, 2006 19:31:21 GMT -5
Damien lunged towards Cia and then lunged back in time to grab Colin's head before it hit the ground. Gently setting his head down on the ground he turned his attention back to Cia, "Cia? Are you okay?"
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