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leplusbeau (
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*Oh lala! The veela in white! She is here!*
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notjustananimal.livejournal.com
2005-03-23 07:38 pm (UTC)
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(ooc: Mun must slowtime until 3:30.)
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leplusbeau
2005-03-23 07:55 pm (UTC)
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*Fleur smiles over her shoulder at the not human.*
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notjustananimal.livejournal.com
2005-03-23 08:49 pm (UTC)
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Bad Wolf, bad Wolf!
It's quite possible he's smiling back.
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leplusbeau
2005-03-23 08:57 pm (UTC)
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*Naughty Wolf! Fleur just raises an eyebrow. Somestimes, she likes to be chased just as much as chasing.*
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notjustananimal.livejournal.com
2005-03-23 09:05 pm (UTC)
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No, horrible, horrible Wolf! Think about Virginia! You love her!
He tears his eyes away, staring at the fire and tearing a bite from a portion of the meat in his hands.
Don't be bad. Don't be bad.
He glances at her again, a rather sneaky smile curling the corners of his mouth.
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leplusbeau
2005-03-23 09:24 pm (UTC)
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*She eyes the not human...and decides to take the temptation away all together. She steals a bottle of vodka from the bar and disappears with a pop. Poor Wolf.*
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notjustananimal.livejournal.com
2005-03-24 12:18 am (UTC)
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Where did she go?
He stares, blinking and frowning. ...She dissapeared!
This is good!
This is wonderful! ...Back to eating. He's still hungry.
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It's quite possible he's smiling back.
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He tears his eyes away, staring at the fire and tearing a bite from a portion of the meat in his hands.
Don't be bad. Don't be bad.
He glances at her again, a rather sneaky smile curling the corners of his mouth.
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Where did she go?
He stares, blinking and frowning. ...She dissapeared!
This is good!
This is wonderful! ...Back to eating. He's still hungry.