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bakerstreet2012-01-12 04:58 pm
memeswearhouse) wrote in bakerstreet2012-01-12 04:58 pm
7 Minutes in Heaven
The Rules:
1. Comment with your character name/fandom/prefs in the subject line
2. Comment around, you're now trapped in a closet and must kiss whoever you're trapped with! It can be just a simple kiss on the cheek or something a little...more. It just has to last for at least 7 comments each!
3. You don't have to start right away. Build things up! It's more fun that way.
4. ???????
5. Profit~
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... Remind me. Precisely what was this exercise meant to accomplish?
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I'm not certain. We were rushed into this closet together with certain expectations, but I was never made privy to what those were...
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[She tries the door. No luck. She pulls back a bit in preparation to ram it when she notices a note stuck to it. It's a bit dark, but holding it up to her face she can see that it pretty well answers their question.
... It's a moment before she moves again, simply handing the note over to Ovelia and pointedly refusing to turn to face her.]
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[She grips the hilt of her sword with one hand, flexing her fingers over it thoughtfully.]
... Of course, that would imply that we are actually considering giving them an event to peek unto.
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... There is no need to apologize.
[She finally turns her head, trying to let her stern, worried expression soften a bit.]
It is entirely possible that we will not be allowed leave of this closet until we comply with their wishes. However, if you wish me to attempt to force the door, you need only give the word to do so.
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Destroying the door would only lead to more trouble, I think... It seems we've little choice.
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Very well, then. So be it.
[The knight puts her hands on the shorter girl's shoulders and slowly - and a bit awkwardly - leans forward, closing her eyes just as their lips connect.]
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And yet when she kissed Agrias, it felt real as anything else she had known. She could feel herself grow weak in the embrace, as if some great burden had suddenly left her and she no longer had the strength to stand.-
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... Well. It isn't exactly necessity that's driving her at this point. Just as it hasn't always been honor (though that has undoubtedly been a large factor) that's driven her to protect the princess. Even with the gloves of her armor in the way, she can feel the other girl's warmth, feel her relative fragility. It's something she wants to protect, safeguard, and here in her arms is the safest place she could ever be.]
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She pulled at her gloves behind Ovelia's back, letting them fall to the floor behind her. With her hands free, she kept one firmly around Ovelia's waist and moved the other up to brush Ovelia's hair back. It lingered there as it occurred to Agrias that she'd never really touched Ovelia like this before - never this softly, never in such a way as to actually feel her. The Princess's hair felt soft and silky, and her skin warm to the touch. Facts that Agrias may have never known had she not been unwittingly encouraged into this endeavor.]
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