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open } { say say my playmate, won't you lay hands on me

[Hello, world. You have an Alec.

Being the social creature that he is, he's decided to go out for the evening. He's headed to Crash. Why Crash? Because that's where his friends are is the reason he's going to give, but if you really play your cards right, he could be there for a completely different reason.

Maybe he's meeting a contact, looking for something to steal. Maybe he's doing some informing to some law enforcement personnel. Or maybe he actually is just picking up a game of pool. Never know. Won't know until you try.

Feel free to bug him.]

[Open post is open. Have fun with him. ALSO, specify if we're sticking him in the post-Pulse corrupt Dark Angel universe, or whether he's molding to your characters. He's flexible. It's good for him. Also, specify if you want an actual verse that's already present.]

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[he is going to move, and step to the side so that he can line up another shot]

[Fine. Leave her and her hand all alone over here.]

[he'll be back to the hand in a sec. And the hand could have come with him]

[Nope. The hand stayed right here. Along with the girl.]

[he's going to go and take his shot, but he's coming back. to both the girl and the hand. .... to hand her the pool cue]

You're up.

[She'll just... look at him. It's a good look. One that tells of all the things she might be thinking about doing...]

So I am.

[meets that look with a smirk, before gesturing a hand to the table]

Whenever you're ready.

[she glances to the table, taking the cue from him and moving to line up her shot. she'll make the first, but realize she can't make the second so she just tries to put him in the weeds]

[sighs as he watches her do that before making a face]

Thanks for that.

[hums, smirking at him]

You bet.

[smirks and just makes his way around to see if there's a viable shot from this]

[She'll go to grab her beer, taking a slow swallow.]

[there wasn't an easy one, but there's a long shot, and he's going to shift the angle just enough so that he could maybe make the shot]

[She... will just watch him.]

[and he takes the shot and it looks like it's on the right course, before just ghosting the edge of the pocket, but missing]

... I'll still take that as a win.

[She glances at him and shrugs.]

How about, we call it your win and you come here and claim your prize.

[grins a bit as he starts to move closer]

And what exactly am I claiming?

[She'll stand up a bit straighter, taking a breath]

All this. [ie: HER]

[grins a bit as he leans in closer to her]

I like being a winner.

[She smirks, leaning in closer to him.]

I am fond of the end result as well.

[nods as he dips down to kiss her, one hand moving to the small of her back]

[She moves in closer against him, smiling into the kiss a bit.]

[keeps the kiss slow for a moment, thumb brushing against her as he pulls her closer]

[Keeps with the kiss, just leaning in against him before she pulls back.]

We should leave this place.

[nods slowly]

I couldn't agree more.

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huntersdaughter - 2011-06-06 04:36 (UTC) - Expand

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