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Date Posted: 14:51:38 04/13/02 Sat
Author: Hero Adair
Subject: Wherefore art thou, Romeo?
In reply to: Hero Adair 's message, "I pray the lord, may soul to take..." on 13:43:42 04/09/02 Tue

Gentle laughter played across pale pink parted lips, broom held in delicate digits as fem' was lowered. Deep brown gaze settled upon he as his grasp lingered 'round her and not much was done for moments. Amusement continued as the male's falsetto spoke, though no more audible mirth was given and lips merely remained twisted slightly. Eyes danced as she ventured to reply, "Oh, but my dear Romeo, you hath been mistaken. I see no hero near me." Retort was awaited, watching her company with interest.

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[> [> [> [> Right here -- Adrian Smallwood, 19:26:16 04/13/02 Sat

His alluring oculus, nearing the enticing hue of sable, flickered with arrogant gambol as her mockingly snide comment preceded from her lips. Those roseate lips of his twisted skyward in evident amusement, and his gaze snagged her's assertively, holding it there while he grinned. "You're in delirious denial. Guess you got rattled while you were hanging upside down and the blood was rushing to your head." The smile upon his light cherry toned lips, the epitimity of something being full of life, never faltered but just perpetually persisted in remaining extant. He gives her a sideways glance that would produce chills in a girl unaquainted with him, his trademark, impish grin still tickling his lightly toned lambrums.

[ooc: sorry for shortness of post... zonked + couldn't think of much to say = short post.]

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[> [> [> [> [> Are you sure? -- Hero Adair, 20:15:58 04/13/02 Sat

A strand of raven hair was twirled absent-mindedly around a slim digit. Pale labrums parted, pursing slightly as if in thought while speaking, "I suppose...Romeo...that I might consider you a hero for that little episode." Grin was given and hair-twirling promptly ceased, upper appendage dropping to lay upon a curvy cocked hip. "Next time, you're preformance will undergo excruciating...study and judging before you win your title." Expression of mock exasperation crossed features, "I mean, what kind of Romeo-ish Hero leaves his damsel still standing? I do believe I should have swooned by this point."

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