Post by Serafina MacLise on Jun 7, 2012 14:31:27 GMT -5
serafina e. maclise
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so if by the time the bar closes
----------------and you feel like falling down
----------------and you feel like falling down
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i'll carry you home
-------tonight, we are young
-------tonight, we are young
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so let's set the world on fire
-------we can burn brighter than the sun
-------we can burn brighter than the sun
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the moon is on my side
------------------i have no reason to run
------------------i have no reason to run
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so will someone come and
------------------------carry me home tonight
------------------------carry me home tonight
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Gabe really had no hope. Tess knew he didn’t either. Sometimes he wondered if she thought these things up specifically to torment him. Yes, it would be a lot of work, but he had no doubts that Tessa would do it if it meant that she could get a reaction out of somebody. What little restraint on his terror he still maintained was definitely threatening to burst out; threatening to turn him into a twitching mess. Instead of giving in to the need to twitch, Gabe plopped himself down beside her, ready to snatch the bag away from her and begin his reorganizing.
“Oui, you found them alright.” Gabe eyed the crumpled up notes distastefully before finally giving in and grabbing them from her. Having them in his hands was even worse. He could make out that they were Runes notes, but just barely. Her handwriting could be studied as its own secret code. (Ok, not really. But, when there was that much mess around, he flew into the dramatic much too easily.) He laid the paper on his leg and attempted to smooth out a few of the wrinkles before sighing and handing it back to her.
“Mon cheri, you wouldn’t be able to find the link to Narnia in the state your bag is in. It would even be lost in your bag.” He leaned over and tugged her bag closer to him, pausing to thump her on the nose in the process. “And I think they’d probably mistake you for the evil queen. We don’t want that, now do we?”
Gabe quickly drew back, pulling the bag into his lap in the process. Unable to stop himself, Gabe twitched a little bit, staring down into the mess from the current angle. “I dunno. That Caspian fellow just didn’t do it for me… He was a missing a certain something… Or maybe, he had a little bit more than I look for in a mate,” he snarked, never looking up from the bag. Mentally, he was drawing up his game plan. Where in the world was he going to start.
"Aren't you ever going to loosen up? Get dirty? I heard mud was great for the skin[/b]
This brought him back up from the bag. “Excusez-moi ? Are you insinuating that there is something wrong with my skin?" He purposely snapped at her playfully, acting as if he was horribly offended. He looked her over and shook his head. "Non. I'm perfectly content with being very clean and... uptight, I suppose?"
They were quite different. In ways, Gabe still didn't understand how they managed to be friends. Quite good friends, indeed. He mentally shrugged and glanced back down at the bag in his lap. Best to get a start on it... [/quote][/ul]
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carry me home tonight
-------------just carry me home tonight
-------------just carry me home tonight