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thisavrou_ooc2016-09-24 07:37 pm
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"I would kill you."
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"I would harm or use/manipulate you."
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"I find you annoying."
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"I am afraid of you."
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"I would like to get to know you better."
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"I would spend time/have fun/be friends with you."
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"I would rescue you/fight by your side."
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"I would hug you or hold your hand."
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"I would kiss you."
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"I would date you."
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"I would have sex with you."
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"I would fall in love with you."
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"I would call you family."
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"I think we are similar somehow."
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"You are mistaken about me in some way."
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But experience, even recent events, have her reeling. Considering how terse and short Adam usually is? She's gathering this is more serious than he's even letting on.
She could fight back. Get back in his space and tell him he's all kinds of wrong, starting with a man she once knew and trusted nearly killing her and ending with that, too.
Exhaustion wins out. This isn't a fight neither could win. Messy is how it would end, she could see that far without even trying. So she smirks, instead, fixing her gaze on him properly, shoulders sloped and (forcibly) relaxed.]
I think we might've just had our first actual fight.
[Isha circles him slowly. There she is again, the ever-too-cool, disaffected thief.
When she speaks again, her voice is a quieter than usual.]
You have no idea what you're getting yourself into.
[She lightly shoulder checks him, continuing with her aimless walk to nowhere.]
Next time I won't be so gracious.
[Her voice returns to its usual arrogant undertone and normal volume. But is that an agreement? Who knows!]