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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 7, 2012 0:53:45 GMT -6
She smiled and let out a giggle as she. "I'm glad that I could find a charming prince like yourself out here." She smiled happily as she too looked out into the sunset. She was enjoying the time they had spent together. Their "dates" as she called them. She was truly happy, something she hadn't been since she was a little girl.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 7, 2012 1:06:23 GMT -6
Elroy couldn't help but smile at her. The slowly fading sunlight reflected off of his crystal blue eyes and white teeth, giving his face a soft, but radiant glow. Of course the handsomely radiant appearance could have just been because of how happy he was spending time with the woman beside him. "Prince charming, huh?" He asked, still giving her that warm, happy smile. " I don't know that I'd go that far, you crazy woman. However, I appreciate the complement."
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 7, 2012 1:11:56 GMT -6
"You better, loser." she said after the sunset passed. She stood up and offered him a hand. "I don't know about you, but that fight from earlier damn near drained me, I vote we go back to the hotel."
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 7, 2012 1:23:07 GMT -6
He chuckled and took her hand, standing up. "I second that. I didn't do near as much, but getting thrown into a wall was not a pleasant." Elroy said, accidentally holding onto her hand longer than he meant, as he didn't let go till he finished talking. However, he didn't notice that he did it either.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 7, 2012 1:39:49 GMT -6
She chuckled with him. "Yeah, I kind of did do all the work. It's 'cause I'm awesome." They took the train (thank God the city line is free) back to the main part of town and headed back to the hotel. As they neared Isis's room she opened the door and turned around. She gave him a small peck on the cheek before going into her room and saying "good night." She closed and locked the door behind her, changed into her sleep clothes and crashed.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 7, 2012 1:44:02 GMT -6
He shyly rubbed his cheek and gave a nervous grin before returning to his room and doing the same.
-the next morning-
Elroy rose rather early the next morning. Not because he wanted too, but because his ribs hurt so much he couldn't sleep the night before. Still, at 5 in the morning, it was much too early to wake Isis, up. After all, she was worn out from having to do the fighting. So Elroy just went outside to watch the sunrise at 6.
After watching to sunrise, he grabbed a book and laid on his bed with the door open, waiting for Isis to get up. However, at 11 when she still wasn't up, he put his book away and went to her door. He knocked on it and waited for a response.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 23, 2012 20:39:35 GMT -6
"Go away!" she shouted through her pillow and the door. She simply rolled over and covered her head. She was still tired from the battle yesterday. Even though it was a "data battle" it felt just as real as a regular one.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 23, 2012 21:48:29 GMT -6
Elroy let out a small chuckle before speaking. "Isis, you do realize that it's past 11 right?" he called, propping himself up against the wall beside the door.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 23, 2012 23:08:49 GMT -6
"I don't care if its the end of time, I'm exhausted. You didn't do near as much as me yesterday." she spoke back, muffled by the door a bit. She sighed, he probably wasn't going to give up. She finally got up, her hair a mess, and unlocked the door. She walked back over to her bed and laid face first into the covers.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 23, 2012 23:40:35 GMT -6
Elroy heard the door unlock and chuckled when Isis didn't actually open it. So, since she did unlock it, he let himself in. "I realize you are exhausted, but it'd be unhealthy to sleep any longer. At least I didn't wake you up when I got up." He said as he walked over and sat on the bed beside her, letting out a soft, unintentionally grunt of pain when he did.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 24, 2012 0:09:06 GMT -6
"Fine." she grumbled. She sat up, one eye more open than the other. She heard his grunt, since she was sitting right next to him. "I really think you've fractured some ribs in that battle. We need to find someone who's better at Cure than us, or a doctor. But before we do, I need a nice hot shower." And with that, she hopped up and headed into the bathroom.
-ten minutes later-
"Ah, so~o much better." she said, walking out of the bathroom, her hair how she likes it and her newly golden eyes gleamed slightly as she passed a beam of light that peaked into the room.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 24, 2012 0:15:27 GMT -6
When she got out of she shower, Elroy was still sitting on her bed. As she passed the beam of light, he couldn't help but stare again. No matter what he did, he couldn't keep his eyes off the woman. She was just too beautiful. For the time being though, he forced his focus to shift back to the wall. "I'm glad you feel better, Isis. I know I did after I showered this morning. At 5." He threw in the time he got up to let her know how luck she was.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 24, 2012 0:32:28 GMT -6
"Wow, why would you get up at the butt crack of dawn? You're such a loser, Elroy." she playfully punched his shoulder, hitting him much softer than she would of usually, taking his cracked ribs into consideration. She sat down next to him and looked up at the ceiling. Her mind drifted back to him seeing her berserk and she grew sad again, but hid it behind her happy facade, as usual.
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Post by Elroy Cross on Feb 24, 2012 0:44:55 GMT -6
"I was tired of laying in bed, staring at the ceiling, letting my mind wander. I wasn't able to sleep at all last night." He admitted, looking over at her. His eyes, though happy, were tired and a little red. The lack of his usual smart, informative speech also told of his lack of energy.
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Post by Isis Clearwater on Feb 24, 2012 0:53:18 GMT -6
"Aw, why could you sleep, Elroy? Did your ribs hurt too much or something? Is there anything I can do to make it better?" she asked him in sequence, locking eyes with him.
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