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Tazenhani · 01-20-2011, 12:07 AM

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Originally Posted by Pinky

Arms crossed across his chest? Really? Scooping up a handful of loose, clean hay she threw it toward his head. Perhaps it would get stuck in all of that pretty hair. Hehehe.

"How many different languages do you speak?" she asked with a giggle. Oh man. She had not had this much fun in forever. Hehehe. And most of all it was SO good to see Sabel having fun. Even if it was somewhat at her expense.

The logical reaction would have been to raise his hands and simply block the hay. But logic and Sabel weren't two words that were often found in conjunction with one another. Instead, hands went up, his feet went back and gravity had its own bit of fun. Whether it was because all of Lexi's flailing had rubbed off on him, or he was simply that uncoordinated, he hit the ground with a thud. It didn't serve any purpose of helping however, as the tossed hay floated down to rest on his face.

Chuckles broke from his chest as he lay there, squinting his eyes so as not to get dust in them as he blew at the golden threads. Once they were somewhat clear, he turned his head to grin at Lexi. "Depends on what you define as a language."

01-20-2011, 12:07 AM	#15 (permalink)
Tazenhani DMLE & DoM Doxy Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,150 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year	~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote: Originally Posted by Pinky Arms crossed across his chest? Really? Scooping up a handful of loose, clean hay she threw it toward his head. Perhaps it would get stuck in all of that pretty hair. Hehehe. "How many different languages do you speak?" she asked with a giggle. Oh man. She had not had this much fun in forever. Hehehe. And most of all it was SO good to see Sabel having fun. Even if it was somewhat at her expense. The logical reaction would have been to raise his hands and simply block the hay. But logic and Sabel weren't two words that were often found in conjunction with one another. Instead, hands went up, his feet went back and gravity had its own bit of fun. Whether it was because all of Lexi's flailing had rubbed off on him, or he was simply that uncoordinated, he hit the ground with a thud. It didn't serve any purpose of helping however, as the tossed hay floated down to rest on his face. Chuckles broke from his chest as he lay there, squinting his eyes so as not to get dust in them as he blew at the golden threads. Once they were somewhat clear, he turned his head to grin at Lexi. "Depends on what you define as a language." __________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________ I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.