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TeafortheSoul · 11-04-2010, 12:48 AM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

"You think I took over her circle??" Plymouth asked, the horror leaking out in his voice. It made sense and all, particularly how Daphne had wanted him to leave her apartment and all, but... Plymouth wouldn't have ever wanted to take over her CIRCLE. Daphne WOULD have a circle, too, and Plymouth probably came along and made her circle all lopsided and wrong.

Wrong wrong wrong.

He was too busy having visions of Daphne's lumpy Plymouth-tainted circle to really catch the awkward. He sent an encouraging sort of smile at her all the same. He got it. Hypothetical. What? "hehe...." ???

Others? The others? Plural? UHmmmm. That was bad, and Plymouth's horror returned once more. At least he was nice about it....? But if she wouldn't take it back, then it couldn't have been all that bad. Plymouth smiled again for her. "Maybe your heart would be interested in going for a walk after work? Not like ... you know...this," Plymouth held up two interlapping circles, "but more like..." he put his finger-circles up to his eyes and looked at Jane through them, "this. We'll let our hearts look at stuff. Hehe." Or just walk and not go home and have icecream.

"Maybe a little bit." Jane mused apologetically. "A little space. Not too much space. Don't you like doing your own thing sometimes? Like... I like reading my favourite books out in the park under a shady tree, or eating a popsicle on the beach and getting just a bit too sticky and sandy but having a bit of a moment for my thoughts to come out without interruption." The rest of the time she'd like her circle to be shared though. Overlapping.

Jane laughed ruefully, blushing like an idiot but thankful that Mr Plymouth Morgan seemed oblivious to her idiocy. "That sounds fantastic." She held her own finger-circles up to peer through at him.

11-04-2010, 12:48 AM	#39 (permalink)
TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz "You think I took over her circle??" Plymouth asked, the horror leaking out in his voice. It made sense and all, particularly how Daphne had wanted him to leave her apartment and all, but... Plymouth wouldn't have ever wanted to take over her CIRCLE. Daphne WOULD have a circle, too, and Plymouth probably came along and made her circle all lopsided and wrong. Wrong wrong wrong. He was too busy having visions of Daphne's lumpy Plymouth-tainted circle to really catch the awkward. He sent an encouraging sort of smile at her all the same. He got it. Hypothetical. What? "hehe...." ??? Others? The others? Plural? UHmmmm. That was bad, and Plymouth's horror returned once more. At least he was nice about it....? But if she wouldn't take it back, then it couldn't have been all that bad. Plymouth smiled again for her. "Maybe your heart would be interested in going for a walk after work? Not like ... you know...this," Plymouth held up two interlapping circles, "but more like..." he put his finger-circles up to his eyes and looked at Jane through them, "this. We'll let our hearts look at stuff. Hehe." Or just walk and not go home and have icecream. "Maybe a little bit." Jane mused apologetically. "A little space. Not too much space. Don't you like doing your own thing sometimes? Like... I like reading my favourite books out in the park under a shady tree, or eating a popsicle on the beach and getting just a bit too sticky and sandy but having a bit of a moment for my thoughts to come out without interruption." The rest of the time she'd like her circle to be shared though. Overlapping. Jane laughed ruefully, blushing like an idiot but thankful that Mr Plymouth Morgan seemed oblivious to her idiocy. "That sounds fantastic." She held her own finger-circles up to peer through at him. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you