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Virginia's freckled cheeks colored. "Yeah?" she said, smiling mischievously. "You must be strong." She ran her hand along her arms and regarded her with admiration.
Damn, Virginia wanted to kiss her. "Would you kiss my boo-boos too?" she asked, half playfully. Her blue eyes lingered on her lips briefly before looking up at her with that usual mischievous twinkle in her eye.

The corners of Virginia's mouth turned upwards into a mischievous grin. "How about here?" she asked, touching her cheek. "Or here?" She pointed to her bottom lip.
Virginia giggled at the nose bop. "So I can count on a kiss on the nose only if it's broken or bleeding?" she asked. "That's not fair." She crossed her arms over her chest and pouted.

The pout on Virginia's face fell in surprise. It was quickly replaced with a smile and a light blush. The smile quickly widened into a grin. "Why, Miss Leanne! The scandal!" she teased. She leaned in and pressed her lips to Lee's cheek.

"Eh?!" she remarked in surprise at Virginia's actions, and the color in Lee's cheeks deepened because of it.
Virginia laughed at her reaction. "Come on!" she said, bouncing up and down a bit. She cheerfully pulled her with her as she half bounced half walked forward. "Let's keep walking."

"Okay, so seriously," said Virginia, eagerly. Truthfully, no one could have taken her seriously with her wild, red hair, her playful blue eyes, and her mischievous smile. "How far are walking? Or riding?" She glanced over her shoulder at the chestnut mare who she lead by the reins.

"The rest? Do you mean on the way back to camp or are we going further?" Virginia asked, half bouncing and half walking they continued on the paths.

"I think it depends on where else we would go," Virginia replied. "I have to bring Chestnut back to the stables after a while and feed her." She stroked the mare's creamy white mane affectionately.
((Lol))
"Yeah, of course!" said Virginia. "So a snack or do you mean like an actual meal? I know a good ice cream place just outside of camp if you want."
"Yeah, of course!" said Virginia. "So a snack or do you mean like an actual meal? I know a good ice cream place just outside of camp if you want."
"So what flavors of ice cream do you like?" Virginia asked in her excited, hyper way as they walked. "Chocolate? Strawberry? Vanilla? Chocolate chip?"



((Lol I have two addictions Nutella and chips...any kind of chips....I'm starting to worry about myself lol))
"So you don't like ice cream sundaes or milk chocolate?" said Virginia as they continued walking.

"Yeah, I don't see anything wrong with it," Virginia said, a little defensively. "The only foods they have here are organically grown." She pouted a little. "Nothing chocolatey and sweet..."

((Lol bad flirt alert XD))
Her cheeks colored a deep pink. "I'm not sweet," she said, a little flustered. She played with the hem of her plaid shirt with nervous energy.
((Lol I am not too good with roleplaying flirting either.))
((Lol I am not too good with roleplaying flirting either.))

Virginia offered her a shy smile. Her freckled cheeks flushed into a deeper pink. After a brief moment of bashfulness, the mischievous twinkle returned to her eyes. "But not cute or pretty," she teased, grinning.
Virginia smirked a little and leaned in as if she was about to kiss her. "Well, guess what this ginger is going to give you," she said mischievously. At the last minute, she licked her cheek instead of kissing her on the lips,

Virginia laughed at her reaction. "What? Don't wipe it off!" she complained. "It's a sign of my affection!" She tried for a mock pout, but a smile kept tugging at the corners of her lips.
Virginia grinned a little. "Why? Who says a lick wouldn't be a kiss if we didn't have lips?" she asked. "I mean people tongue kiss. What is it called again?" Her eyes brightened when she remembered. "Oh, a french kiss!" she said, bouncing up.
Virginia's grin widened at the sight of Lee's red cheeks. Gently, she touched Lee's warm cheek. "Your face matches my hair!" she said, laughing. Changing her accent, she said, "Why! I'm mighty sorry, Miz Leanne! I sure do forgit to watch ma mouth around the misuse."
Virginia looked at her curiously. "Hey," she said. "Are you okay?" She offered her a friendly smile. "Your eyes are starting to find your feet a little too interesting."