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General - Charrie Chat

Dillon: Do you want to take your shirt off in front of me?

Milomir: *stares at her* no, but if what you want then I comply....



Milomir: I would like walk in the gardens. We go to pool, and I might have to ah.....
Me: do your job?

Dillon: *takes flower with a shy smile* *fingers brush* Thank you, monsieur. It is very... beautiful.

Milomir: *looks away* I am not sure I believe that....I had to deserve some of all the tortures I have been through all these years

Me: I think she watched too many movies.

Milomir: *looks at her with tears in his eyes* am not sure what am to believe.....



Me: I really want to RP them!

Milomir: *hesitates* am not sure....I do not be knowing if thrash or not, would not want hurt you...

Dillon: *sits on the garden bed and pats the spot beside him* It will be okay. If you start to thrash around, I will move. Besides, I am used to the pain...

Milomir: *sits down* I do not wish to be hurting you though...

Dillon: You will not hurt me. Come, lay down and I will stay here and make sure you are okay.

Milomir: *curls up on the ground nearby her* I am hoping I do not hurting you...

Dillon: Shhhhh, monsieur. Just close your eyes and sleep.

Milomir: *closes eyes and slowly falls asleep*

Dillon: *smiles and starts to fall asleep as well*



Milomir: *cuddles close to her and finally sleeps without nightmares*

Dillon: *falls asleep in his arms*

Milomir: *holds her close and sighs in contentment*

Dillon: *wakes up after a few hours and sees Milomir cuddling her, watching him sleepily as she wakes up*

Me: IDC NOW THEY ARE GETTING MARRIED YOU DAMN FIEND YOU TEASE YOU YOU YOU!!!!!!!!!! *spontaneously combusts* lol

Milomir: *wakes sometime later, and blushes darkly when he sees that he was holding her through the night. lets go immediately* s-sorry miss! >~<


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Milomir: *blinks* oh.....would you like shirt off again then? *moves to take his shirt back off*