10-24-2009, 04:02 AM
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DMT Mountain Troll
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Originally Posted by HannahLongbottom He gave a tight smile "Well I don't suppose you can get any more Irish than Lorcan Cathair O'Farrell. Unique? I'm not sure about that. It was my grandfather's name." he said in his broad Yorkshire accent. "Even if I don't sound it." He looked at lexi before answering "Yeah, she's all my favourite types of trouble." The words slipped out before he could stop them and he blushed again. "Partner in crime eh? That'll do me." Although he was blushing furiously he managed to smile, realising that some of them might not know exactly what he meant. He took another drink from his bottle and surveyed his hands. They were chapped by the cold because he hadn't put his gloves on soon enough. He hadn't wanted to put them on at first, incase she took his hand. Alexandra smiled at him and said, "You are already in, no turning back now. We have already blown something up together! Quite a feat within about ten minutes of knowing one another." She smiled brightly at him and ran a hand through her damp hair. |
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