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projectroxas2009-06-13 10:10 pm
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[ the door of the car closes with a light thudas he gets out. slips the sunglasses off his eyes & onto his head, nestled into his hair; he's dressed rather casually today, red dress-shirt with its top two buttons undone & the rest in a suit-like attire. seems to blend right into the crowd as soon as he enters the building, surrounded by people who live to sell their looks. ignores the gazes, entirely faithful to his purpose at present. he only stops once to ask for directions --
"Tell me. Where would Brianna be at this hour?"
& he saunters into the area, standing in the shadows as he watches the flashes of light caress brianna's form, appreciative. ]
"Tell me. Where would Brianna be at this hour?"
& he saunters into the area, standing in the shadows as he watches the flashes of light caress brianna's form, appreciative. ]

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Are you excited?
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I believe I make that answer rather obvious.
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[ braces her arms against him, lifting up slightly to nip at his bottom lip. ]
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Mm. Any plans on going home tonight?
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As long as it involves continuing this little exchange later.
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[ pulls his head away completely, releasing her almost reluctantly as he takes two steps away, fixing his shirt & suit. ]
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[ looks pleased, even if he moved away. instead reaches down for her pants, as they mysteriously fell out of her hands along the way.
pull. zip. shift; looks pretty much ready to go. ]
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it might take a minute or two for her to get to the car (it's not like she hasn't seen it before), but she arrives after albert, sighing slightly under her breath. ]
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tilts his head. silent inquiry. ]
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I'm such a busy woman.
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My bed's at your disposal.
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I will remember that.
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Guess I'll be staying in your room tonight, then.
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extracts himself from between the car & her, moving around to get at the door of the driver's seat. looks at her before he slips into the car. ]
Have anywhere you'd like to go?
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peers up at the ceiling of the car, humming. ]
Not really~ Hungry, but I'll eat at home.
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a window goes down soon after, whipping air into the car, messing up his hair. & he just might be smiling. ]
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very, very slowly smiles at his smile, carefully turning her head back to center after she had her share of a look. ]
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he doesn't wait for her when he starts making his way towards their home, but his steps are slow enough to give away the silent communication. ]
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is suddenly snapped out of those thoughts when her (second) phone vibrates in her purse, taking it out to slide it open and stare down at it. closes her eyes briefly, making a decision to shut it off for now, slipping it back into her bag while slowly catching up without too much trouble. stays a few steps back regardless, allowing albert to take the full lead. ]
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