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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 19, 2006 23:43:45 GMT -5
She took a deep breath."Yeah." she said nervously."We go there." he stood paying their tab."I have a car not far from here if you dont mind me drivng" she aid leaing against him.
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Post by Zeon on Feb 19, 2006 23:52:44 GMT -5
He shook his head as he waloked beside her, happy to let her lean on him, "I don't mind at all lead the way."
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 0:14:50 GMT -5
Rita led the way slowly injoying the closeness of him, disapointed slightly asshe pulled away to open the car. A hot red fire bird, given to her by her mother. Inside was black leather seating, neatly kept."Well leat go."
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 0:22:48 GMT -5
He got in the passenger side, "Nice car." He said, He simself had only owned a couple cars, but mostly he walked everywhere.
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 0:36:59 GMT -5
Rita smiled."Thanks." she said warmly as shestarted the car up."It was agift from my mother last year." she pulled out looking around as he drove.
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 16:32:36 GMT -5
"Wow..." He said softly, "You seem to take good care of it." He smiles at her, "It still seems brand new."
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 17:12:48 GMT -5
She smiled."Thanks."she whisperd."Its an verey speical gift." she drove slowly down the road til they neard a two story house, blue with a small picket fence. Yo could tell the couple had money."Here it is."
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 17:23:44 GMT -5
He looked at the house, it looked large and expensive, "Wow...Nice car...nice place...What do your parents do for a living anyway?" He asked a bit confused.
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 18:10:35 GMT -5
"Dads a Doc and moms a wirter." she said smiling."Pepole willdo anything to read about "fiction" books on their love life."she laughed and took his hand."Come on."
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 18:33:47 GMT -5
Zeon nodded, "Well people do love fiction." He followed her as she walked up to the front door of the house, a little bit nervous.
Zeon wasn't rich, he always had just enough money to get by, he didn't have a home, he just wandered, he was concerned about that.
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 19:05:18 GMT -5
Rita looked at him smiling gently."Relax." she siadhugging him."They wont bite." shek opend the dooor revealing a well lavished setting area. A man who looked only 30 sat in a near by chair almost out of sight."Dad Im home." she said cheerfully.
He looked up and smiled."So I see." he said gently looking from his book and how was your night, was the park bea...." he paused looking curiously behind her setting up a bit more."Whos that with you?" he asked curiously but friendly way.
"Someone I want you and mom to meet." Rita said looking anround"Where is she."
He smiled andsighed."Poring over a new book where else." he said chuckling."Bring the young man in dont leave him in the cold.
Rita nodded then turned to Zeon."Come on in." she said exeitedly.
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 19:12:32 GMT -5
He walks into the house and closes the door behind him gently, wiping his feet on the mat though they weren't wet, it was more of a nervousness thing, "Um...hello." He gave a small wave.
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 19:19:23 GMT -5
Rita's father smiled regonising the aura aroud Zeon."Ahh hello and what might your name be." he said looking teasingly at Riat who blushed and glared back.
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Post by Zeon on Feb 20, 2006 19:27:11 GMT -5
"My name is Zeon sir." He said with a nod, "Zeon Twilight." he slowly extended his hand out to the man in greeting.
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Post by Lady Ezoni_sama on Feb 20, 2006 20:00:40 GMT -5
He smiled shaking Zeon's hand"Zeon Twilight hmm." he thought for amoment."Sounds firmialer but anyway Im Meric Tusmai, my wife Kari is up stairs at the moment she should be down shortly." he smiled setting back down."Please make yourself at home."
Rita smiled and hugged Zeon."See nothing to worry about." she whisperd kissing his cheek.
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