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Post by Tamika Weir on Jan 23, 2011 9:34:21 GMT -8
Time: Day 4, Late Afternoon
Weather: Cloudy
Warnings: Tired Tamika and flirty Kevin
Characters: Kevin Ashcroft, Tamika Weir
Tamika headed into the hotel lobby and flopped into one of the chairs in there, glad that this mornings events were finally over. "Why do I keep on playing taxi driver? If I'm driving someone again, I should start charging fees, damn it! Especially if it's FBI Special Needs Agent Francis Asshole Morgan." Tamika felt even more tired just remembering the annoying agent, once again wishing that she had just left him in that dark forest with the shadows.
She let out a breath, leaned back in the chair, and closed her eyes. "Welp, at least I can relax for the rest of today. No shadows to fight. No FBI agents to tell to fuck themselves. Just a big empty day of nothing. Maybe I'll go online later." Then she let the calming darkness of sleep wash over her, completely forgetting that she was still in a chair in a hotel lobby.
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Post by kevin on Jan 23, 2011 9:53:13 GMT -8
Kevin just returned from his shopping, he dyed his hair back to his natural blonde and curled it up a bit, he couldn’t find any blue dye in town, so he decided to go back to being blonde for a while. He was holding quite a big package, barely managing to open the door, as he entered the hotel lobby. He was surprised, but rather glad to find Tamika there, quickly walking up to her. “Hey there, beautiful.” He said quite loudly, smiling at her. “Isn’t it too early for your bedtime, my princess?”
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Post by Tamika Weir on Jan 23, 2011 10:01:01 GMT -8
Tamika instinctively grabbed her knife out of her pocket and pointed in the direction of the voice, nearly stabbing the package Kevin was carrying. When her vision finally registered her surroundings, she looked at the person in front of her in confusion. "Who is this again?" Then it came to her, and she put her knife away while groaning. "Hey Kevin. What did you do to your hair?"
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Post by kevin on Jan 23, 2011 10:09:02 GMT -8
“Oh, I decided to give them a rest for a while, besides, Greenvale seems to lack colorful hair dyes, they should really take care of that problem.” He said thoughtfully, not really caring that he was almost stabbed just now.
“I bought this for you, I thought since we are like the prettiest people in Greenvale, I should totally take you to a date. “ He smirked, handing her the package which contained a mini silver dress with long sleeves and stilettos of the same color. “I’m sure this is your size, I never get it wrong.” He said almost proudly.
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Post by Tamika Weir on Jan 23, 2011 10:18:38 GMT -8
Tamika's face was a mixture of shock and confusion as she stared at the dress in the box, then Kevin, then the dress again. "What...the...fuck?!?" She was having trouble comprehending exactly what had just happened. To her knowledge, people didn't just walk up to people, hand them a dress, and ask them out. How the hell did he know her size anyway? Then she decided it would probably be better that she didn't know. After staring at the dress for a bit more, she finally looked up at Kevin and asked, "Am I still asleep? Cause there's no way this is real."
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Post by kevin on Jan 23, 2011 10:26:35 GMT -8
“No, silly, if this was a dream, I’d know. I think…” Kevin’s mind wasn’t in a state to consider such bothersome possibilities, like telling the reality from dreams. He just wanted to go out on a date with the girl he developed sympathy towards rather fast, after two meetings, actually…
“I think you’re really pretty and I want to go out with you, to get to know you more and stuff.” He shrugged, still smiling at her.
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Post by Tamika Weir on Jan 23, 2011 10:44:19 GMT -8
Tamika looked at Kevin with suspicion. She still wasn't certain how awake she was, yet he seemed to believe this wasn't a dream. Of course, if he was a dream, than how would he know the difference? Than her head began to hurt and she decided she was too tired to think much of it.
She picked of the dress and examined it. It was shiny, much shinier than Tamika normally liked her clothes. And much shorter. Than she set the dress down and sighed. Kevin was, what, the second person who now had a crush on her. Did something in this town make more people like her? She certainly never had this problem anywhere else she'd been. "Oh, what's the harm in going on a date with him?" her mind suddenly said, "It's not like you're going out with Brad or Atlas or anyone else. Besides, he is kind of cute."
She had no idea where that slightly embarrassing thought had come from, but it did have a point. Tamika smiled coyly up at Kevin and said, "Alright Kevin, but if I show up later and I find out this was all dream, I'm giving you a black eye."
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Post by kevin on Jan 23, 2011 10:58:21 GMT -8
“Great, I’ll just get ready myself, you know, put on some make-up and stuff, and I’ll be waiting for you at the Galaxy of Terror, it’s a perfect place for a date, well, in Greenvale, anyway.” He shrugged, and leaned down to kiss her on cheek. “See you there, princess, don’t fall asleep. Maybe we can fall asleep together later. If you won’t mind.” He gave her a wink and almost ran back to his room to get ready.
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Post by Tamika Weir on Jan 23, 2011 11:09:15 GMT -8
"In your dreams," Tamika muttered while still blushing a bit from the kiss. Than she sighed, put the dress back in the box, and headed for her room. "So much for catching up on lost sleep. Welp, I better catch up on those blogs and try on this dress. Anyway, who knows? Maybe tonight will prove to be as enjoyable as last night."
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