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This journal is only in use in a few scattered places right now, buuut if you want to tell me how wonderful and sexy and amazingly awesome I am, feel free to leave me one and your number, too, if you're a hottie ♥

Date: 2009-12-15 12:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tooprettysrsly.livejournal.com
[...What, someone I should know? :|a]

[ttly understands your concern, but can't really be obvious about that, now, can he] Well, if he does this sort of thing regularly, then he can probably take care of himself, right? I wouldn't worry too much.

[& has to laugh at that last bit] Yeah, but that's part of why you love us so much.

Date: 2009-12-15 10:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] mybrothersseekr.livejournal.com
[ah, even the idea of such ignorance breaks the mun's heart over here]

[would add that she's not really worried, okay, because tough girls tend to deny it, but she'll take the subject change, the only outward acknowledgment of his comfort a softer smile] Heh, yeah. Right between leaving the seat up and your sports addictions.

Well, thanks, anyway. [would offer a handshake, but he'd probably turn that into something else] Maybe I'll see you around.

{1/2}

Date: 2009-12-16 01:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tooprettysrsly.livejournal.com
[the guy doesn't EXIST in either of the muse's worlds--whaddya want from him]

[notes her skirting of the worry issue, of course, but isn't going to press that particular point; after all, he'd be VERY worried about Seles if she'd just suddenly dropped out of sight with no explanation, and he wouldn't have been half this calm about it though he'd be more ANGRY at the possible threat than worried] Hey now, not all of us are like that. Some of us can be very sensitive to woman's needs.

[knows her type and knows better than to be grabby so settles for giving her a rakish wink] I'll be counting the hours, gorgeous. Good luck finding him.

{2/2}

Date: 2009-12-16 01:30 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tooprettysrsly.livejournal.com
[--and, almost as an afterthought--] Hey, is there any way for me to let you know if I see him around?



[psh not fishing for contact info no not at all |D]
From: [identity profile] mybrothersseekr.livejournal.com
[aaaand that's the one thing that can really get her. Stops in what was a movement to go by him, considering. Sure, he's a stranger, but she is Chris Redfield's sister, for the love of can handle herself, so that's not an issue.]

[here, let her give in to your original post after all and give you her email her Twitter her quickly-scribbled cell number on some scrap paper -- along with another smile, again warm but now grateful] I think I'll be around for a while, anyway. I shouldn't be hard to find.

[and then she's starting to take her leave again, the smile returning to more of a smirk] Somehow, I don't think you'd have trouble finding me, anyway.
From: [identity profile] tooprettysrsly.livejournal.com
[he's a stranger, but he's not a creepy stranger--he's too pretty to be creepy :3]

[takes the number with a smile and we'll say for simplicity's sake that he understands cell phones or smth, but even if he didn't it's the fact that she DID give him the contact info that counts~, holding the paper between his middle and pointer finger and tapping it to his temple in a salute of sorts, perhaps letting it brush his lips as he lowers it]

Glad to hear it. [mirrors her smirk] And yeah, destiny's funny like that sometimes. [slight bow] Until we meet again, Miss Claire.

[watches her go 'cause ohhhh yeah, he likes to watch the ladies go and those shorts are looking gooood on you, hunny ♥ though you could lose the longer ones underneath~ |D, then goes about his business as well, tucking her number into his pocket so he doesn't lose it after entering it into his canonly non-existent cellphone, but what with all the possible crossover interactions, maybe he has one now]

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