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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 7:37:13 GMT -5
"Well you were lucky that you bumped into me and no one else. The only reason you even got this far with me was because I was curious and wanted to see what you were about", he said to her, continuing the massage. She seemed very relaxed and pleased now. Dicer had to admit he didn't mind having a pretty theif girl laying in his lap while he massaged her.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 7:43:56 GMT -5
Sorcha just kinda shrugged not really worrying about what might have been. What had happened happened. What ifs weren't helpful anyway. "What makes you dislike "do gooders" anyway?" She wanted to ask more but kept her tone light like the answer didn't matter too much. She supposed it didn't really, just satisfied her curiousity.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 7:52:07 GMT -5
"I just don't like people in general but do gooders are the worst. They think they are better than everyone else and try to change those that aren't like them. If something isn't by their standards then they think they have to go and change it to meet their desires", he stated plainly to her. Something else he really didn't like was someone questioning him about himself, as if he didn't do that enough himself. He had quit massaging her when she asked that question and when he answered but now he continued again after adjusting himself to a more comfortable position. He started on her lower back this time and worked his way up her body and to her neck. Momentarily stopping there to massage her neck for a bit before continuing back down her body again, slowly and gentle.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 8:04:05 GMT -5
Feeling him stop as she asked the question she decided to stop for now. It seemed he still liked to keep his mysterious air, that was fine with her anyway. She readjusted her head on her arms to get more comformable after he moved around a little. She murmurred again happily when he continued. In a way she really understood what he said. She didn't like it when nosy people tried to find her business then change her to what THEY thought she should be like to fix the situation. She smiled and sighed as his hands massaged her back and she moved one arm down again so she could trace little symbols and nonsense on his leg again. She was having fun watching the fabric flow down as her finger moved closer then flow back up as her finger moved away.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 8:08:54 GMT -5
"I guess you would have me sit here with you in my lap all day massaging your back wouldn't you", he said plainly. He still continued anyway, he just thought he would point that out. After awhile he stopped, hands getting tired. "Perhaps I will finish you later but my hands are tired now. He placed his hands behind his head and leaned back against the wall the bed was up against to rest. He still didn't want to bother getting up and jostle the girl as he would have to get up eventually and give her the raw meat.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 8:19:07 GMT -5
Sorcha chuckled, "I wouldn't of said no if you had offered to if thats what your asking." She shrugged as he said he was tired, "You know I actually know a little about massaging..." She would leave him to interpret it as an airheaded remark or offer if he wanted. She relaxed then jumped a little as something started wiggling under her on his lap. She pulled back and looked only to remember the egg she had on a necklace in a bag. She had kept it hidden beneath her shirt and had really forgotten about it after asking for the meat.
She laughed a little as it continued to move then took the shaking bag into her hands and watched in kinda "danced". "Looks like it might hatch soon" Stating the obvious but oh well.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 8:25:55 GMT -5
Dicer was about to say something but the movement in his lap caused him to stop. "So that is where you have been keeping that thing", he said to her. Dicer moved the girl out of his lap and got the raw meat and handed it to her. He sat on the bed right next to her and would wait for the thing to hatch and let her feed it. "Perhaps after you feed this thing I will let you massage me for a change", he said to her, realizing that was what she implied.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 8:32:07 GMT -5
Sorcha nodded a little while most of her attention focused on the shaking egg. She took it out of the bag then set it on the bed and watched it wiggle until hairline cracks started to form. Then a loud crack sounded and split the egg into pieces. She watched as a little blue fize lizard crawled out of the egg. Immediately it started swinging its head and mewling for food.
"Awww, its hungry" Sorcha's face took on a worried and happy look as she took the raw meat from the bowl Dicer had moved for her. She pressed some towards its muzzle where it eagerly snapped it up. Sorcha picked it up and started feeding it more pieces until the baby flitt fell asleep. She smiled down at it then looked at Dicer, "Isn't it cute?" Without waiting for an answer she ran her fingers lightly over its hide and looked at it.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 8:37:41 GMT -5
Dicer did not reply to her, merely rolling his eyes. A firelizard did seem nice to have, like a dragon. Besides if anything he knew a dragon or flitt wouldn't try and change him anyway. If he did any changing it would be of his own free will and not others telling him to do so. They tell you don't change for anyone yet if you are not up to their standards then they try to, how very typical of people. He thought to himself. He watched as Sorcha rubbed the hide of the flitt as it slept.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 19:16:13 GMT -5
Sorcha giggled a little bit then soaked in the fact that she had a fire lizard for a while ignoring the fact that he was rolling his eyes at her. "Wanna touch it?" She moved closer to him so that he could touch the flitt.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 19:29:01 GMT -5
"No I do not", he said to her. He watched her with the flitt, a flitt did seem like a nice thing to have though.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 19:34:21 GMT -5
"You sure?" She said in a joking voice. "Or perhaps you are looking forward to the massage?" She tilted her head to the side and studied him. She then nodded and put the flitt to the side of the bed careful not to jostle it. She moved forward and pulled his shoulder towards the bed so she could have him laying flat on the bed on his stomach.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 19:38:30 GMT -5
"Yes I am sure and I..." he trailed off and could not complete what he said as she pulled him down. He decided not to say anything else though and allowed her to massage him, enjoying it.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 19:44:56 GMT -5
She smoothed his cloak and after finding too many wrinkles gathered it up and moved it to the side. She didn't take it off as that would require untying it. She then smoothed his head and straddled his back. She then set about first massaging his shoulders.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 19:48:49 GMT -5
He removed the cloak himself to allow her to massage him better and moved the knife to infront of him to where he would have it very near and to his advantage. Dicer was still untrusting and wouldn't give anyone the oppurtunity to stab him in the back. He enjoyed the feeling of her straddling him and then working on his shoulders.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 19:59:11 GMT -5
Sorcha's eyebrows raised as he moved the knife then shrugged deciding to not worry about. She giggled as she thought of him trying to turn around and do anything with her on top of him. Her hands slowly moved downward as she continued massaging Dicer. As her hands moved back up and down again she wondered if she should crack his back as well but decided it would be a while before he was relaxed enough for that. Even now he was watching her...well kinda since he was facing the bed.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 20:15:44 GMT -5
Dicer relaxed as her hands massaged him, enjoying her touch. He gave out a pleasureful sigh and stretched out a bit more.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 20:32:18 GMT -5
She leaned forward and put a litte more muscle into it as it seemed the guy was finally relaxing. This would normally would be when she would pry into someone's mind if she had to, but she doubted she had so quickly numbed Dicer's mind enough to make him talk freely about himself. She looked at him once more and smiled as she felt a thrill when she saw him. The dangerous air and good looks as well as ....eccentric attitude was nice. She was putting a nice word on it his attitude was kinda mean and aloof but she still like it.
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Post by Dragon on May 19, 2006 20:36:06 GMT -5
"Enjoying yourself", he asked her. His body began to relax more. But with Dicer even when he was relaxed he was still alert. The dagger was clasped in his hand as she massaged him. He released it for a moment to remove his shirt. Though one to normally cover himself up Dicer had a good tan on him and had a decent muscular build.
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Post by Torva Anian on May 19, 2006 20:41:19 GMT -5
Sorcha shook her head, "Isn't that what I am supposed to ask you?" She leaned back as he removed his shirt and smiled. She then continued to massage him but her hands moved slowly up and down, slower than before.
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