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Oct 13, 2014 02:40PM
"Your poor liver." she shook her head at him. "Do you have a death wish or something? I mean sure clubbing is fun, the dancing mostly but ..." she shook her head.
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"Oh relax I found a way around that."
"Not drinking, perhaps?" she asked patting his cheek as she walked around him.
((Sorry, we have a really bad storm going on right now and it's messing with phone signals and wifi))
"Oh your so caring." Marik teased.
"Of course. Why wouldn't I?" she asked stopping and turning to him. She had to look up at him in order to actually meet his eyesn
((You dare to poke the king of ghosting))His left eyes stared intently at her before Marik burst out laughing.
((PSHH. Yes of course :p ))"Why are you laughing?" she asked angrily crossing her arms over her chest.
((Because I'm the queen of being on lol))
"Because you are so short." He laughed again.
She punched him in the arm and stalked off.
"Ouch that really hurt." Marik held back his laughter this time. Walking forward he followed close behind. "Oh lighten up, just cause your short doesn't mean I don't like you."
"Yeah but now housing e able to keep yourself from short jokes." she muttered. "I hate short jokes."
"Alright fine." Marik grinned widely and stole a kiss from her lips before leaning back. "My back hurts from you being so short though." He laughed.
She flared at him. "Did you just steal a kiss and then make a short joke? You could have picked me up, then you wouldn't have insulted me and possibly had another."
"Or I could simply push you up against the shelf and injure my back some more."
She shrugged watching him carefully. She didn't seriously think he would do it. He had just left her in the park after all and hadn't seen him for several days.
"So?" she asked him biting her lip.
"You should stop biting your lip."
"You should stop drinking. It might make me want to like you." she shrugged
"Pick something else up in its place. You could try reading, or cooking, or writing, or playing a sport or any number of things." she suggested. "This library is full of books you could use."
"I would rather shoot myself." Marik brushed his hair back.
"Seriously?" she asked him skeptically. "That sounds rather extreme."
"Painful to." Marik laughed as he thought of another short joke.
"Painful as in the alcohol numbs you to certain things?" she asked wondering why he was laughing.
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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((Don't make me poke you again :p ))
"Oh nevermind short stuff."((I have council member Adam free))
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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"I got it right didn't I?" she asked gently.
((I'm preparing to poke you again, fair warning. Since you are a king and all _)
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Jules, Tʜᴇ ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏɴғᴏʀᴍɪᴛʏ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ʟɪᴇs ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ Cɪᴛʏ.
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((Sure))"You may have but you might need to be a bit taller to get it right." Marik laughed.
"You really should stop making short jokes." she huffed angrily. "I'm leaving now." she told him and headed trough the stacks
"Oh alright." Marik smiled and continued to follow her. "At least I don't have to stay in this boring place for long."
"Why did you follow me?" she asked curiously as they stepped outside
"So you stalk me? Seems legitimate." she rolled her eyes but smiled. "Plus you barely know me, well the me that isn't hackable that is." she couldn't figure out why he would like her.
"So are you saying we should actually go out."
"I'm saying you should get to know me, then we will see." she smiled.
She wasn't really sure what to do now. They were standing outside the library and she didn't have anywhere to be, but she didn't know if he was going to be called away again.((Sorry about disappearing. I have chronic migraines and the only way to not feel like I'm dying is to sleep.))
"So want to go for a walk through the park?"
"Sure. Where's your mischievous little fox?" she asked him curiously
