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James piped up again and called out to the seething warrior "where are my manners? would you like a can?" He asked, holding out his can of Red Bull.
 
She leaned back into his hard Elven body with a smile, placing her hands on his arms, "Yes, I do," she tipped her head back against his shoulder as she gazed up at him, "But you wouldn't want to stir it," she thought for a moment, "then again, maybe you would." The twinkle in her eyes spoke of mischief, the kind he liked.
his grin answered hers and his mouth moved down to cover hers from behind, an awkward angle, but strangely erotic, leaving her throat so exposed tipped back as it was. His fingers slid around to stroke over her neck, and to dip along her neckline, teasing her a bit. He broke the kiss and grinned sheepishly, "I missed you."
 
James tilted his head until he caught the eye of the Elf, his face twisted into a sarcastic smile as he gave a brief wave of his hand.
 
"So, I'm the rude one? Excuse me but wasn't I greeted to this place with a loaded bow... No, I was greeted with hours of loneliness and then came the loaded bow, bit rude if you ask me..."
 
his grin answered hers and his mouth moved down to cover hers from behind, an awkward angle, but strangely erotic, leaving her throat so exposed tipped back as it was. His fingers slid around to stroke over her neck, and to dip along her neckline, teasing her a bit. He broke the kiss and grinned sheepishly, "I missed you."

His touch always left her breathless and wanting more. Her lips pressed against his with a softness she always felt around him. When his lips left hers, she opened her eyes, smiling up at him.

"I've missed you too."

James piped up again and called out to the seething warrior "where are my manners? would you like a can?" He asked, holding out his can of Red Bull.

She barely heard him. At the moment, Glad commanded her attention.
 
"So, I'm the rude one? Excuse me but wasn't I greeted to this place with a loaded bow... No, I was greeted with hours of loneliness and then came the loaded bow, bit rude if you ask me..."
loaded bow? no one's got a weapon here." I say looking over my shoulder.

I came in late, to find a newby seemingly trying to start shit with a friend of mine...I don't much appreciate that...maybe we jsut got off on the wrong foot?" I say willing to give the benifit of the doubt.
 
"So, I'm the rude one? Excuse me but wasn't I greeted to this place with a loaded bow... No, I was greeted with hours of loneliness and then came the loaded bow, bit rude if you ask me..."

Oh now THAT did catch her attention. She whipped around glaring at the mage, narrowing her eyes again.

"What did I tell you about assuming? A loaded bow? Who had one?"
 
His touch always left her breathless and wanting more. Her lips pressed against his with a softness she always felt around him. When his lips left hers, she opened her eyes, smiling up at him.

"I've missed you too."



She barely heard him. At the moment, Glad commanded her attention.
"You take my breath away." he whispers, lips near her ear, "Friends like you brighten my day... but especially you." he says winking, the same suggestions in his eyes. That little touch on her had only fueled his desire for her, not sated it.
 
"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"
 
"You take my breath away." he whispers, lips near her ear, "Friends like you brighten my day... but especially you." he says winking, the same suggestions in his eyes. That little touch on her had only fueled his desire for her, not sated it.

She smiled up at him, having her attention diverted. "As you do mine and you are always a ray of sunshine, Glad."
 
"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"

She turned eyes back upon the annoying mage, "I told you about assuming. I never had a bow turned on you and where you got that idea, I do not know. I am not even armed with my swords at the moment and I did tell you, I prefer steel, did I not? And what kind of warrior am I, mage? You won't be getting the chance to find out."
 
"You mean to tell me you arched your bow at me without holding an arrow?" He said with a grin.
"What kind of warrior are you?"

That would have been a brow, not a bow.

One egg colored. Not very well either. Did one half blue, half green. The green didn't take very well anywhere but where it overlapped the blue.
 
That would have been a brow, not a bow.

One egg colored. Not very well either. Did one half blue, half green. The green didn't take very well anywhere but where it overlapped the blue.

She laughed merrily at Dragon. "You, my friend, always make me laugh. Thank you."
 
She turned eyes back upon the annoying mage, "I told you about assuming. I never had a bow turned on you and where you got that idea, I do not know. I am not even armed with my swords at the moment and I did tell you, I prefer steel, did I not? And what kind of warrior am I, mage? You won't be getting the chance to find out."
(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.
And for the record, please be nicer to James, he doesn't have much friends which has contributed greately to his confronting attitude, he means no harm)
 
so not only is he rude, but he can't read either?" I snicker realizing what I had missed, but dragon caught.
 
(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.
And for the record, please be nicer to James, he doesn't have much friends which has contributed greately to his confronting attitude, he means no harm)

(Um... no? You got him into this mess, you get him out of it :D )
 
(Checks back, oh you made a spelling mistake, you meant to say "Arched a brow?" ok let's just strike that from the record.
And for the record, please be nicer to James, he doesn't have much friends which has contributed greately to his confronting attitude, he means no harm)
nod he's got split personalities?
 
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