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Michael Corner ([info]mikeylightning) wrote in [info]unexpectedrpg,
@ 2008-07-29 13:25:00

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Entry tags:michael corner, romilda vane

Who: Romilda and Michael
When: Backdated to Sunday
Where: Romilda's house
What: Comforting the girl
Rating: PG-13 for the flirting
Status: Closed / In Progress


Michael closed his leather bound journal a smile on his scruffy face. The poor girl seemed so upset and he would love to help her if he could. He hated to see people upset by things. He looked at the watch and saw that it was quite early. Poor girl must not have gotten much sleep in the past few days. Michael threw on a dark blue shirt and a pair of jeans not wanting to look too dressed up for what he was doing.

He looked around making sure he wasn't missing anything and when he was statisfied that everything was in order he apparated to outside her house. He almost just went right in but decided that would be rude. He waited for a few seconds and the knocked on the wood door. "It's Michael Corner." He said in his gruff voice.



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[info]ohsovane
2008-07-29 11:54 pm UTC (link)
Romilda smiled and raised her head from the couch. "Quite the flatterer. How do you know you'd be happy with me as a wife? I might be a horrible cook or throw you out of bed if you snore," she teased. She sighed and ran a hand through her hair. "Well, like I told that Palmer chap I met at the ball. I hope he's agreeable and handsome, beyond that I try not to hope." She leaned forwards a bit. "What about you, Michael. What do you hope for?"

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[info]mikeylightning
2008-07-30 12:04 am UTC (link)
Michael shook his head. "Nah I just call it like I see it. You look like you would be a good wife. If you were a bad cook I would cook or we would just order tons of take out and I don't snore." He smiled at her. He looked very thoughtful. "Well I guess that I want the same as you but pretty rather then handsome. I would also like someone who wants childern." He fiddled with a thread on his jeans and sighed not really wanting to think of matches. "I rather hope they forget me and I don't get matched. That would be the best for me."

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[info]ohsovane
2008-07-30 12:59 am UTC (link)
Romilda wrinkled her nose at the idea of children. She didn't like them, nor did she plan on having any if she didn't have to. Part of it was that she didn't want to ruin her figure, though the rest was a deathly fear of childbearing after what happened to her mother. "I don't think we can avoid it for long, though I plan to take advantage of my freedom while I can," she now winked at him.

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[info]mikeylightning
2008-07-30 01:22 am UTC (link)
He smiled wickidly. "What do you mean by that?" He looked at her and thought he wouldn't be able to do this for too much longer most likely. He would probably get paired with someone soon and then he would be have to stop with the flirting. He figured he might as well make it last. "Freedom is speldid if you use it correctly don't you think?" He winked once again feeling daring.

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[info]ohsovane
2008-07-30 09:12 am UTC (link)
Laughing, Romilda flashed him a mischeivous grin. "I quite agree." She closed the small space between them and kissed him lightly. Romilda ran her fingers through his hair and pulled back. "Tea?"

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[info]mikeylightning
2008-07-30 12:08 pm UTC (link)
He looked taken aback when she kissed him. He was usually the one to make the move. But he quite liked her making it instead. "Tea is great thanks." He said gruffly. "But first allow me to return the favor." He moved close to her and kissed her back a goofy grin on his face.

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[info]ohsovane
2008-07-30 12:15 pm UTC (link)
Romilda was rather pleased with herself when she saw the look of surprise on his face. She considered herself quite adept at flirting and she could tell Michael was too. His reaction made her feel like perhaps she had the upper hand, even if it was only briefly. She smiled when he kissed her. He was certainly handsome and smelled good. He would provide a pleasant distraction. She nipped his bottom lip playfully before rising from the couch to set the kettle. "Any particular preferance? I have Earl Gray, Green tea with Jasmine and Cinnamon." She pulled two mugs down from the cabinet.

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