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Post by Prudence on Jul 28, 2009 22:10:25 GMT -5
"Take her someplace nice," Prudence said as she opened the book Pip had handed over. "She's a good kid. And I'll accept your apology on two conditions. One: You follow through on the whole 'stop acting like such a twit' deal, and two: This had better be a good book. ...The second one can be remedied by finding a book I do like and giving it to me afterward. It's not a hard task." That said, she plopped down in the middle of the aisle between bookshelves and started reading.
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Post by supersabby on Jul 28, 2009 22:21:18 GMT -5
She slightly Blushed and her eyes went wide... "Oh... that last part scares me a bit Captain..." She cringed at what he was thinking. 'It could be anything... Strip Club, Popcorn and a PORNO... or ... or...' She gasped. 'He'll try to have sex with me...' Her face became horrified and she felt like she was going to faint...
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Post by Pip on Jul 28, 2009 22:30:54 GMT -5
"Oh I'm pretty sure you'll enjoy that one there petite ... I believe the cover said it was about a vampire incubus bounded to his master who is a librarian ... something or the other ..." Noticing that Seras face is turning quite pale he asked "You okay chere?" and than leaned in close enough to press his cheek against her forehead. "You feel pretty fine to me ... hey if your worried that I might try something funny, I give you my word that I will be the perfect gentlemen!" Making a crossing motion against his chest he solemly said "Cross my heart and hope to die?" and he held out his pinky for her
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Post by supersabby on Jul 28, 2009 22:53:15 GMT -5
She sighed in relief and somehow trusted the crazy Frenchman. "Alright." She put her pinky-finger to his, but then suddenly tightened it around his, insanely tight, close to breaking point, and made a serious face. "But ANY funny business and I'll throw you so far WEST across Europe the UNITED STATES COAST GUARD will have to pick you up! Got it?" She let his pinky go and smiled. 'Maybe that got through his head... I hope I really didn't break his finger.' Her inner self cringed a bit for him.
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Post by Pip on Jul 28, 2009 23:04:39 GMT -5
Letting out a small wince while flexing his bruising pinky he said "You have my promise Chere! and we French never go back on our word!"
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