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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 30, 2009 23:36:38 GMT -5
We are trying to hook Daemon up and anyone else. -------
Aprhodina lay down on her bed, she was starting to become frustrated by Daemon. He was going drunk, going to crazy sprees and needed to be grounded. How she missed the old guy who was serious and not a drunk bimbo. This is when he decided to set him up on a date.
She hopped out of her bed and ran to her phone, dialing Lain's number....
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Post by Lain on Aug 30, 2009 23:44:48 GMT -5
Lain was undergoing her usual rutine witch consisted of dancing around her room in her underwear to overly loud dance music. Todays number was called infinity.
The music was so loud she almost didn't notice the phone.
"Heyaa whats up?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 30, 2009 23:46:11 GMT -5
"Daemon is totally free today and he wants to book an appointment with you."
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Post by Lain on Aug 30, 2009 23:56:19 GMT -5
"An appointment? Uh.. Well i'm not the madame of a whore house, but okay! When and where?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 0:01:39 GMT -5
"I mean a date. Why don't you meet him in the park? Dress your best," she said before hanging up. She walked to Daemon's room, as predicted, he was drawing.
"Leon, a favor, I have lost my necklace given by Ryden (her brother). My senses are impaired due to my cold so I will need you."
Daemon obviously agreed.
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Post by Lain on Aug 31, 2009 0:12:55 GMT -5
Lain stared bleakly at the phone. "Dress your best...?" She echoed aloud.
"Well what the hell is that meant to mean!?" Rushing over to her wardrobe she wrenched it open.
"Umm..." Giving up she shut her eyes "Guess it's time for lucky dip.."
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Lain sat uncomfortably on the bench, something didn't feel right. She felt embarrased she never got dolled up, her blue and white lace dress hugged her figure perfectly and her hair was tied up in a tidy mess of curls but she couldn't shake the feeling that she was over dressed.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 0:18:41 GMT -5
Daemon was in his casual slacks and wearing his typical plain shirt. His hair a stylish mess like always. He looked aimlessly for the 'lost' necklace, eventually giving up and 'stumbling' into Lain who was over dressed.
"Hey kitten," he said smiling at her. "Lookin' good," he chuckled.
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Post by Lain on Aug 31, 2009 0:30:36 GMT -5
Lain flushed a bright red upon seeing Daemon. 'Oh god this is so embarrasing, i could die!'
"Thanks.. So um.. Why did you want to schedule an.. 'appointment'?" She asked tugging at the hem of her skirt.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 0:34:14 GMT -5
Daemon chuckled, it hit him. Aphrodina wanted to get rid of him, he was not that easily shrugged. Nonetheless, he decided to play along.
"I wanted to hang out with you? What else?" Daemon said sitting beside her, smiling. "How'd you like to spend this date?"
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Post by Lain on Aug 31, 2009 0:38:44 GMT -5
"Hmm... Well maybe we could go to dinner? Get a drink? I'm really keen for a margarita." She grinned.
She hadn't really hung out with Daemon since he turned her down, but you had to give her credit for being able to hide her heartache.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 0:40:57 GMT -5
"Dinner sounds great. Shall we?" He said standing up, offering his hand.
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Post by Lain on Aug 31, 2009 0:46:36 GMT -5
Taking hold of his arm she battled with the oncoming blush, she was role playing what it would be like if she had to fight it...
* 'You cannot resist me Lain! i am here to infiltrate your cheeks and reveal your hidden feelings! mwahahahahaa!' 'Goddamn you, you cretin!'
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Lain coughed, trying to rid the small visual she had going. "So which restaurant should we go to?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 1:01:20 GMT -5
"I am fine with anything. Why don't I cook you something?"
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Post by Lain on Aug 31, 2009 2:12:11 GMT -5
"Sounds fantastic, your house or mine? Lead the way."
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 31, 2009 4:28:30 GMT -5
"I was thinking of something of something surprising," He said leading the way. Pretty soon they were in a old fine dining restaurant.
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