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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on May 26, 2009 15:51:59 GMT -8
After a long conversation, and recent discovery, Kyo had found out that her dating interest was the son of her ex-husband, talk about an awkward moment. It took a while, but Kyo finally recovered from the shock and the slight mental breakdown, and Davion and her were at the porch of her lovely and ever so elegant home. She pulled a long chain out of her cleavage and revealed a key, a skeleton looking key, and she unlocked her front door. There was a series of trials and errors, but eventually Kyo retrieved her key from the keyhole, then she opened the door and put out a welcoming arm for Davion to proceed inside.
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Post by Davion on May 26, 2009 16:12:27 GMT -8
Davion smiles faintly, hoping that full on crisis had been averted. "Wow, your place is nice. I have never actually been in a house this big before..." he says, looking around at the immense size of the place. The style of the place was quite different from normal, but living with his father and being around Talon enough he had encountered the like before. "Quite a magnificent building." he says as he steps into the house smiling quite jovialy at Kyo.
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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on May 26, 2009 17:24:39 GMT -8
Kyo giggled as she blushed, "Thank you. Please, sit down where you want, I'm going to get out of my clothes." She closed the door behind them, not thinking upon what she said and proceeded to change in a different room. Kyo removed her boots, socks, jeans, and shirt. Then she rummaged through drawers, still not situated, and found a tank top, a pair of short shorts, and a pair of striped tights, the colour scheme was black and orange. The outfit was a lot cooler and breathed better than the other. Kyo walked back to the living room, with clothes on, and smiled at Davion.
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Post by Davion on May 26, 2009 17:39:28 GMT -8
Davion, hearing what Kyo says first walks out into what appears to be a sitting room and snags a seat at one end of what appears to be a sofa. While he does hear what she says after that he assumes that she means she is going to be changing clothes. Whilst in the militart he had learned to simply gauge meaning through ones tone of voice, and seeing as her's had been calm his very first thought had been nothing but innocent. That of course combined with a latent telepathic ability he allmost allways simply understood what people were trying to say, whether he was trying to read them or not.
As Kyo comes back into the main of the house Davion smiles at her, his eyes sparkling lightly. "More comfortable now?" he asks with a grin, knowing that for a pyro things could seem to be different temperatures than they really were, and also noticing that it was really not all that warm in her house.
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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on May 26, 2009 17:48:08 GMT -8
Kyo nodded, "Yes! I worked up a sweat before I met you and I felt dirty for a while. And now that I've changed clothes, I feel a lot better." She seemed to skip her way down to her sofa looking seating area, and sat with Davion. "Where do you suggest we eat...I kind of haven't entirely moved in." Her eyes, hair, and fangs softly seemed to dazzle as she stared at him.
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Post by Davion on May 26, 2009 17:55:30 GMT -8
Davion laughs lightly, his eyes sparkling as she sits besides him."You looked just fine to me darling." he says, smiling as she seats herself besides him. "Well I do not know my way around your house... So honestly if I were to pick here would be as good as anywhere... Unless you have a rule about not eating on your furnature." he says with a mildly playfull grin.
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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on May 30, 2009 6:33:49 GMT -8
Kyo looked around and saw many boxes and piles all over the floor; there was a variety of clothes and items everywhere. She looked at the nice sofa and decided the floor was best. "Yes...as of now," said Kyo in a low, yet happy voice, "there is a rule of not eating on my furniture." Finally she looked back at Davion and smiled.
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Post by Davion on Jun 18, 2009 13:47:16 GMT -8
Davion grins, swiftly moving to the ground off of the sofa and cracks his neck to the side. "Well then, sence the sofa is off limits the floor it is." he says with a chuckle. His tail flicks lighlty from side to side behind him. His eyes seem to sparkle lighlty as he laughs, something about being near Kyo just seemed to do that to him.
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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on Aug 9, 2009 19:27:39 GMT -8
Kyo's heart seemed to pulsate in her throat as she watched him. There was something in his nature, naturally from his father, that made her that much more attracted to him. In the situation, her voice was gone, so she merely smiled and nodded. As she sat on the floor, she began to blush, "What is the matter with me? I'm acting like a human school girl," thought Kyo. She opened her to-go box and poked her meal; it was a little cold to the touch. "D-Davion," she asked, "Is your meal still warm? I could reheat it if need be."
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Post by Davion on Aug 31, 2009 15:57:52 GMT -8
Davion smiles faintly at the question. He raises one hand and the tip of his finger sprouts a small gout of flame, just enough to say, light a candle. "Actually, I think we could both easily heat the food Kyo." He says, a bit of a grin playing about his features. He lifts his food in his other hand as he lets the flame go out from his opposite hand. The food was indeed a bit cold. He shrugs a bit, looking at Kyo. "You know, if you hand me yours I could just raise the food to the temperature you want it. Was a usefull trick they taught me in the military." he says, shrugging.
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Post by Kyo, Misty, Mortiana on Sept 2, 2009 15:16:37 GMT -8
As Kyo's fiery heart began to flutter, she became nervous. Her hands were shaking and her scarlet cheeks were no secret. Crimson eyes, on the other hand, were rare and seen only once before; love is its name, and it had such a fun game. She picked up her plate, and it twitched with the faintest hint at every heart beat; her steady eyes stared directly into Davion's, "O. K." A lack of air in the lungs will make any being in the world stagger it's breath. A smile unfolded onto her cheeks, and she handed her plate to Davion, for the inner emotion was bewildering; she knew she would destroy something other wise.
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