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Post by Desdemona on Oct 20, 2006 21:12:56 GMT -5
Prop smiled, and shook hi shead. "Not for anything in the world. Nothing would I change just to be in thismoment with you, Jamie.." Prop said, sounding like his mother. Quoting her, actually. Except the Jamie part. Des had said this to Keegan on their wedding day, if I recall correctly and after they'd divorced. Prop kissed Jamie's forehead, ignoring the mare.
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Post by Kale on Oct 20, 2006 21:16:02 GMT -5
The flush in Jamie's face did not die down, but her tail began to wag faster than before. "Well....when you put it that way..." she seemed at a loss for words, too much excitedment, embarrasment, and other mixed emotions piling all atop one another for thoughts to be thought straight.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 20, 2006 21:21:55 GMT -5
Prop kissed her a bit more passionately this time and his tail wrapped around her's. He held her hands. Those piano fingers of his holding onto her cold hand. Being an arctic Demon, he was attracted to the cold. the cold hearted, the cold touched. but Jamie wasn't that cold hearted, and in case, he made room for more love to enter his heart for her. Yet.. he still hadn't heard it form her. He'd confessed his love to her... did she love him back?
"Jamie, I love you," He said more strongly, smiling lovingly at her.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 10:08:25 GMT -5
Jamie glanced upwards, looking to his eyes. The memories of other times she'd heard that danced about her mind in some form of wicked and taunting ritual. Her instinct made an attempt to take hold, telling her to back away. A slightly look of defiance sparked in Jamie's eyes - if only for a fleeting second - and her feet remained planted firmly where they were. Her upper half did lean back a bit, but it would seem it was only so she could get a better look at him.
Sliding her fingers- which almost felt of ice- inbetween his long piano fingers, she smiled up at him and nodded her head. "I...I l-...love you too."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:12:24 GMT -5
Prop smiled, kissing her again. "Stay with me? We can stay here out of harm's way forever..." He whispered, as if not to ruin the still air around them. All the animals became hushed, even Selestial shut up. All were waiting for her answer.
"I know... I know it's not Despereaux's castle but... it has everything we need." Prop said, looking about him. "I can grow food, and hunt... And we still have running water through here and..."
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 15:17:46 GMT -5
"Yes," Jamie replied, simply and without any hesitation what-so-ever. She didn't need convincing. Of course she'd loved her stay playing princess in a castle, but this was more so where she belonged. Close, but not shrouded in the past. From here she could easily look upon everything that had happened from a safe distance. From here she could frown, glare, or even laugh upon the past.
"Yes. I'll stay. I want to stay here. Here with you."
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:23:18 GMT -5
Prop let go of her hands, picking her up. "It's a nice small house behind this barn. A nice get away from the noisy animals," He said, licking her cheek. "May I carry you there so you'll get used to your suroundings?" He asked, nuzzling her.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 15:26:55 GMT -5
Jamie giggled softly, nodding her head as her tail began to wag. "Yes. You may." Gently, she rested her head against his shoulder, kissing him softly on the cheek.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:30:37 GMT -5
Prop grinned, and ran out into the cold, over the snow. He sheilded her from the snow fall and kicked the door open gently, seeing that it was unlocked. Putting her down on the couch, the house looked very much like my own. Prop had sat Jamie down in the living room which had the kitchen and study around it. Diagnal from it was the dining room, and then a small bathroom behind the kitchen in the hallway then the music room. The upstairs was similar except it only had a hallway, a bedroom, mini library and an Lshaped guest room.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 15:36:33 GMT -5
Looking around with intrest, Jamie pulled off her coat to reveal her - now ratty - pink shirt, the sleeves choppped partially off as they had grown too short. And yet, somehow, the shirt itself was not too small as of right now. "So, you've been living here the whole time?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:41:26 GMT -5
"Yeah.. It's actually pretty nice here. It's toasty warm inside, too." Prop stared out into space, as he said the next sentence, taking off his coat. "Just like mum's house...." he muttered. Standing there a moment, he shook the snow out of his hair and hung up his coat on the lamp behind the rocking chair in the corner. On his back was a large nasty-looking scar. You could see it now because, well, like Robin, he didn't wear a shirt. The scar went from tail bone to shoulder blades like something had kept scratching at him, not stopping. As he turned around to face her, the front was almost the same thing, but smaller.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 15:47:04 GMT -5
Jamie seemed taken abak by the sight of the scar, and stood to face him. Her head tilted in a curious manner, and her movements then became odd. Smooth and almost mindless, as if she'd suddenly become some sort of puppet. Slowly, she reached out a hand, and place a delicate finger against the scar, beginning to trace it with her chilly hand.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:49:10 GMT -5
Prop's abbs tensed up at her cold touch. Though you couldn't really see them anymore, he still had most of his muscle there. Prop looked down at her expression, wondering what she was thinking while tracing his battle wound. Yes. Wound. Not wounds. He began to explain, "If I may explain what this is.."
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 15:51:25 GMT -5
Her head jerked up suddenly, her eyes met his. "You were trying to fight to get our homes back, weren't you?" Jamie blinked a few times, tilting her head in the opposite direction. "That's why you left?"
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 15:58:40 GMT -5
"Not just our homes, Jamie..." Prop said, looking sad. "Trying to saave the world... like Robin did.." Prop hung his head. "I had the syrum all ready and loaded... but she got behind me and began scratching and scratching..." Prop turned his head away, ashamed of his defeat and not wanting to carry on. Janner had kept scratching and gotten through then took his ammunition, about 2 gallons of the syrum and dumped it on him. Then she'd disappeared, leaving him to die.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 16:07:13 GMT -5
Looking at him sadly, Jamie put her arms around Prop; resting her head on his chest. "It's alright. At least you tried...that's all that matters. You tried...and you're alive. And okay. That's all that matters. Isn't it?" She questioned, looking up at him with loving eyes.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 16:09:50 GMT -5
Prop glanced at her, and smiled, wrapping her in a warm embrace. "Yes, Jamie... It is." He said, leaning down to nibble her neck gently. He licked her cheek affectionately and his tail wrapped around her waist again.
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 16:18:54 GMT -5
Jamie giggled, her tail wrapping around his waist in return. "I really did miss you," she whispered softly, nuzzling his neck. Pushing herself up onto her toes, she planted a soft kiss on his lips, her arms wrapping around his neck.
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Post by Desdemona on Oct 21, 2006 16:20:14 GMT -5
"I really did miss you too, mon cherie," Prop said, kissing her back and holding her tightly. He held her as if not planning on letting go. "I'll never leave you again, Jamie.. I swear."
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Post by Kale on Oct 21, 2006 16:29:20 GMT -5
"You'd better not," she said, her smile fading. Her ears began to droop as she looked up at him. "I don't like getting left alone. I'm glad I found you again."
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