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Sep 10, 2013 04:16PM
Robin smiled, the tears going away. "Thanks." She said.
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"You're not a bad guy, you know." She said. "You're really sweet." She felt her cheeks burning up and she looked back down at her feet.
Roger felt himself blush. "Sweet? I don't think so..."
"I think so." Robin said shyly.
((..............Awkwardly cute!!))
((..............Awkwardly cute!!))
"Erm... Thanks," Roger said looking at Robin. ((HAHAHAHA!!! It's ashmorable!))
"You're welcome." She smirked and looked back towards him.
"I think you're, er, pretty," Roger said truthfully. ((Okay!))
((Back! And AWWWWWWW))
Robin blushed brightly. "Really?"
Robin blushed brightly. "Really?"
Robin went on her toes and kissed his cheek, then pulled back, wide eyed. "Oh goodness, I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed.
((Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!!!!))Roger's eyes widened as he glanced down at Robin. "Uh..."
((MUSHY FEELINGS!))
Robin looked down and blushed again.
Robin looked down and blushed again.
((I know!!!!!!!!!!!!!!))Roger gave Robin a slightly embarrassed smile and glanced away.
"Hey Roger?" Robin said quietly, still blushing.
"You're pretty handsome yourself." She said and smiled shyly.
Roger couldn't help but grin. "Thanks," he said.
Robin looked up at him and smiled, her eyes bright.
"So. What made you decide to declare me handsome?" Roger asked with a smirk.
"We were being honest. I had to say it." She replied and winked.
"Why did you declare I was pretty?" She asked, smirking.
"We were being honest," Roger said grinning.
"I love your smile." She surprised herself. Did she really just say that?
"I didn't... Um... Oh dear." She looked back down at her feet.
"Uh… thank you," Roger said. "Oh how I love compliments.
Robin laughed softly, the color returning to her cheeks.
"So. Do you really love my smile?" Roger asked smirking.
"It's a very nice smile." Robin nodded, smiling.
Roger bowed slightly. "Thank you," he said, smiling again.
Robin curtsied and giggled. "Of course sir."
"Now I'm sir? Okay… madam," Roger said laughing.
Robin laughed. "Would you rather be madam?" She asked, smiling mischievously.
"Don't worry, Roger, I won't." Robin smiled.
"Good. Or else you'd be sir," Roger snorted.
Robin bowed and smirked. "Yeah, not the greatest idea." She said, stepping towards him, because she had stepped away to curtsy.
"What?" Roger said. "It was just an idea!"
Robin laughed. "And quite a good one at that." She said, looking up at him.
Roger grinned and looked down at Robin. "Seventy percent," he mused.
"Seventy percent?" Robin raised her eyebrows, her eyes bright with amusement. "Now why is that?"
"I'm happy," Roger said rolling his eyes. "Is that a crime?"
"No, definitely not." She winked. "What made you go from 40 something to 70?" She asked.
"Hmm... The butterbeer?" Robin asked.
"Sure," Roger said. "It was definitely the butterbeer." He snorted.
"Come on, then." She smirked. "If not the butterbeer what is it?"
