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Tweak says, "DOWN IN A HOOOLE!!!!"

Blaise Selwyn Zabini (dark_blaise) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2014-11-13 13:44:00

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character: blaise zabini, character: genie de la lune

Who: Blaise and OPEN
What: Thinking
Where: Park in Monument Alley
When: Thursday early afternoon
Rating: SFW unless Blaise curses then I'll change it

Blaise had done a fairly decent job of forgetting the whole journal snafu from awhile back. That was until one of the idiots in the patent office came by to show off pictures of the newest member of his brood. Blaise had smiled politely enough and was relieved when he finally left. That was until his boss asked him when he was going to settle down and have a family. But it wasn't just that, the man went on and on about how fulfilling life was when you had a family and that until a man became a father he was nothing.

Thankfully, a memo came that allowed Blaise to put an end to the conversation. However, instead of heading to his desk to work on the directive, he grabbed his coat and headed out. He wandered for a little while before he finally settled on a bench in the park where he sat watching a man push his little girl on a swing. Was that really what life was supposed to be about?

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wolfinboots
2014-12-17 01:21 pm UTC (link)

Her eyes drug over him. "Well, you certainly look fit enough to me," she said with a smile edged with the sensual. "Though if you cry off that, perhaps I could chase you around a bit instead." She laughed softly. She couldn't help herself, being bold, being forward, it was part of who she was. Besides, sometimes it was fun to chase instead of be chased.

"You'll probably laugh, but I run for the thrill, all those endorphins and all that jazz." Not to mention she had the stamina to go for quite a long while, with her secret nature.

She tilted her head at him. "Fancy a good steak sometime?"

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dark_blaise
2014-12-22 02:19 am UTC (link)

Blaise knew it wouldn't take much to get himself back into proper shape. Had he cared to make his way to the manor and actually spend time on the grounds he'd be in better shape than he was at the moment. Too much time in the city had definitely taken its toll. Perhaps this was a call for him to find one of those exercises places that he'd heard some of his co-workers speak of on occasion.

"I have no doubt I could escape if I wanted," he winked at her. "You don't spend time on the pitch as a chaser and not learn a few evasive moves." Quidditch was one of the few things that could make him nostalgic for the past.

When she took the initiative to essentially ask him out, Blaise cocked his head slightly to the side. He wasn't used to randomly encountering women that were as bold as this one. "Sometime, perhaps."

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wolfinboots
2014-12-23 01:14 pm UTC (link)

She grinned playfully. If she'd been a wolf, she'd have wiggled her rear in an invitation to play. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips quickly. "Mmm, hard to get, huh?" she teased. "I think I could definitely provide you with a challenge."

Boldness didn't always pay off, she knew; she'd intimidated handsome men before. But it often paid off, as well, and he wasn't saying no or backpedaling too hard. She reached out and gently tweaked his sleeve, giving him a winning smile. "It'll give me something to look forward to, then," she said.

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