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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 1, 2011 23:45:39 GMT -5
"How old are you?" Jules asked.
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Post by clementine on Mar 2, 2011 0:43:25 GMT -5
"I'm twenty five." Dekko replied with a grin and a wink. "How old are you little singer?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 2, 2011 0:44:57 GMT -5
"Twenty." Jules said with a shrug.
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Post by clementine on Mar 2, 2011 1:05:20 GMT -5
"An adult then," Dekko replied with a nod. "That's good."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 2, 2011 1:09:17 GMT -5
Jules rose a brow. "Good why? And what made you think I wasn't an adult?"
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Post by clementine on Mar 2, 2011 1:16:30 GMT -5
"You're just so tiny." Dekko drawled, holding his hand above Jules' head and then comparing it to his own chest. Granted Dekko wasn't exactly small either. "And it's good cause then I'll be free and clear when I ask you out."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 2, 2011 1:24:07 GMT -5
Jules's eyebrows shot up. "Excuse me?" he questioned. "How do you know I'm not already taken?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Mar 2, 2011 1:27:58 GMT -5
Dekko quickly lost his smile and leaned over to smell the nape of Jules neck. He took a deep breath and pulled back, seeming to consider. "You don't smell taken. Am I wrong?"
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 2, 2011 1:29:30 GMT -5
"No, but you could've asked. I might've had a boyfriend you didn't know about." Jules said, looking at the male.
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Post by clementine on Mar 2, 2011 1:36:37 GMT -5
Dekko cocked his head, "But I already knew. And I just asked now so now it's officially cleared up.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 3, 2011 5:42:02 GMT -5
"Well fine, but riddle me this. How are you gonna ask me out when I'm due to go home (hopefully) in a couple of days?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Mar 3, 2011 15:44:40 GMT -5
"Easy. I'll say 'Jules, I think your beautiful and talented will you go out to dinner with me planet side?' That's how I'll do it." Dekko replied with a cheeky grin. "Besides. I have like...a zillion hours of vacation time. That' what happens when you don't take a break for fifteen years.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 3, 2011 16:27:59 GMT -5
Jules blinked. The guy was actually serious. He ran a hand through his hair. "I guess dinner wouldn't hurt, you did let me speak to my family afterall," Jules said finally.
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Post by clementine on Mar 3, 2011 20:38:58 GMT -5
Dekko grinned brightly. "I would've done that for you anyways," he commented truthfully, "regardless of my interest in you."
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 3, 2011 20:45:47 GMT -5
Jules looked at the male. "Why's that? You hardly seem like the type."
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