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Post by Zirin on Aug 9, 2012 21:48:35 GMT -4
"Me? Blackmail? I can't believe you'd accuse me of a such a thing." He grinned back, well aware that she knew exactly what he was doing. it wasn't like he was trying to be sneaky about finding dirt on her anyways. The little game they played kept them both on their toes; probably why they continued to play it, really. He listened intently as she skirted around giving him a proper answer; her past intrigued him, if only because she kept it hidden.
"Ah you're right. I should have known the answer was yes, how silly of me to think otherwise." He eyed the blades warily, just enough to show he had a healthy respect for how deadly the things were. He found himself giving a brief chuckle as she made fun of his.. preferences when it came to women.
"Don't make me laugh girl. We both know my mending is way better than yours. It would be an insult to my things to let you try your hand at fixing them." He rolled his eyes at the very idea of her mending anything aside from his wounds (because yes, he considered her his personal healer). Now, what did he want as far as entertainment. "Tell me something. About yourself I mean. Something I don't already know." He could always use more blackmail.
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Post by jovia on Aug 15, 2012 23:57:25 GMT -4
Linda couldn't help but let a little grin appear upon her face as she heard him trying to act all innocent... Well guess it couldn't hurt playing around especially tormenting him as such. In fact maybe she could make him run away even, she didn't continue any talk about her past though as she just heard him take it the obvious way of her wanting to be in bed with him.... Maybe she should freak him out with it but hopefully be hilarious.
"oh yes of course oh wise and majestic one..." Slowly Linda walked over to lean over the bed and smile down at F'ro "Of course being in your strong arms helps me sleep silly..." And with that she reached out to run her fingers through his hair... only to suddenly smirk and try to slightly smack him upside the head then try to run off.
"Well yes I am not the best at mending, but I need to fix my stuff somehow and frankly I won't be in debt by always asking you to do it now will I" Linda smirked a little bit, but now he wanted to know more about herself? "I don't know, told you I have eight siblings I know of? um.... the fighting felines, the dolphins helping me survive... There really isn't anything else that I am willing to speak about though unless you have some idea?"
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Post by Zirin on Aug 16, 2012 0:15:21 GMT -4
"Now that's more like it." He began, though if he was going to say anything else it was immediately cut off by her sudden closeness. He gave in sharp, involuntary intake of air, as he stared up at her. He kept eye contact with her, despite his curiosity at what she was going to do with her hand, then bang. He found himself glowering and rubbing the back of his head.
"At least you admit to needing my 'loving' embrace." He was pouting. It was pretty clear he was pouting, and he knew it too, but it took him a moment to get his expression back to a much more normal frown. "So that's why all of you clothes look like they were sewn in the dark. I should have guessed!" He rolled his eyes, giving her a little confident smirk.
"You should just get used to being in debt to me girl. You always are." He leaned back a bit again and watched her, thinking about what he would want to know. "If I had an idea I wouldn't need you to tell me about it now, would I?" There was something... oh but asking that would be so lame! "What do girls normally talk about? Fashion? Clearly not... Crushes? I don't know, think of something!" There, that was as close as he would allow himself to ask. After all, he didn't care who she was crushing on!
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Post by jovia on Aug 16, 2012 0:35:26 GMT -4
Linda couldn't help but just grin inwardly at least, it seemed like she had caught him off guard. F'ro wasn't even able to strike back as he just took to babying his own smacked head. Part of her felt overjoyed she was able to do such a thing but another part of her was urging her to go over and kiss where she smacked... No that was just the healer part of her talking yes that was it!!!. "if you say so." Was all Linda retorted with, a little grin on her face as she looked at his pouting one. Wow he really was pouting, did he honestly want to feel needed by her? At that thought Linda's cheeks flushed lightly before she pushed the thought away.
"Hey at least it works and is sturdy that is all I care about." Was Linda's only retort to why her clothes looked like they were sewn in the dark. Then he started to smirk and look confident again, awwwww but she liked it when he was pouting because of her... Quickly she stuffed that thought as well deep in her mind away from her thoughts.
"I shouldn't have to get used to being in debt to you, in fact you should be used to being in debt to me." Linda retorted with a little scowl, not even commenting on that if he had an idea she wouldn't need to tell him. Linda merely turned her back to him as she went back to her work, at least she could get something done this morning before he left. But then he wanted to know what girls normally talk about? She just frowned a little bit, it was probably because he liked a girly girl. "How should I know, I'm not a normal girl nor do I really talk with other girls.... Besides I don't talk about who I have a crush on so readily to such strangers."
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Post by Zirin on Aug 16, 2012 23:20:13 GMT -4
"They can be just as sturdy without looking like they were shat on by a wherry." He crossed his arms in disappointment. "A normal girl would be trying t wear clothes that would show off their attractive features, not just wearing boxy things like you do." Not that he particularly cared what she wore, but the weaver in him demanded he jusge her poor sense of fashion. Sure, he wore pretty regular things as well, but at least his were form fitting and properly made.
"Me? In debt to you? Don't make me laugh idiot. So you wrapped up a cut and gave me a massage once, big whoop. I saved your sorry ass from the big bad nightmare, I think that's worth more than anything you've done." He paused as she rambled on about not trusting strangers and blah blah blah. It was times like these that F'ro couldn't help but think he was one of the only people she socialized with. Good, he couldn't have his woman going off fraternizing with others. "I'm not a stranger," He added offhand, busy trying to figure out what was going on in his mind.
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Post by jovia on Sept 1, 2012 22:43:51 GMT -4
Linda just gave a little look of disgust towards F'ro as he started to badmouth the way she repaired her clothes and everything. "Fine If you want to complain so much then why don't you work on my clothes then." And with that she chucked the clothing she was working on at him hoping to hit him in the face. At least it wasn't a pair of underthings, she knew better then to bring any of those out in front of him. "I am not the type to know or do well with weaving anyways. Sewing skin shut is different." She just glowered at him before she walked over to the bed and sat down with a huff. Even though she said that she was going to watch, especially if he started to do it and possibly learn somewhat.
"I deal with my nightmares all the time, I would have been fine without you saving me." Though Linda's face was now bright red as she looked away in a slight huff. ".... I know your not a stranger... It is just awkward around you sometimes and embarrassing to talk about some things around you okay?" In her mind though she added, especially when it was him that she liked and he asked that question... Her face turned bright red again as she just laid back in the bed, watching to see what he does to the clothes.
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