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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 2, 2006 23:48:15 GMT -5
"We'll I had no idea the Level of my sappiness until i unleashed my full potential of sap on you. At least i far out strip you in the level of sappiness i can churn out...and you have a high sap tolerance." he said pretending to shut his eyes and purr as she played with his facial hair.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 2, 2006 23:57:28 GMT -5
"I only tolerate it from you, because I love you. You bring out the sappiness in me. Honestly, if my younger self could see me now, I think she'd throw up. Back in school, I would hex people just for winking at each other." She leaned in and kissed his jaw where her hand had been only a second before. "I almost can't even believe that was me... it feels like a lifetime ago."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 0:14:31 GMT -5
"Hmmm! I'm glad the past doesn't usually mix with the present because I don't think my high sap levels would stand it if you puked at me snuggling you!" said Voltaire still very much enjoying his Shopping trip with Isa. "This has to be the most relaxing day I've had" he said sighing and looking at Isa happily.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 0:29:53 GMT -5
((Are we on the same day as the will reading?))
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 0:32:44 GMT -5
**Nope it's at least a day or two after it. because after that we went back into your room and then ...yeah..and then we slept and woke up and ...yeah...and then we went shopping!**
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 0:37:05 GMT -5
((OK, cool.))
Isabella sighed happily. "Yes, it has been wonderful. It always is when I'm with you," she said. "I swear, I really needed this, all the quality time with you, after what happened at the will reading the other day. I just really needed to forget about that, and get it out of my system, and be with the person I love the most."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 0:46:50 GMT -5
"Aw! I'm loved!" said Voltaire happily, "After that day you deserved nothing less than today, but you could always get more." he said kissing her ear.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Dec 3, 2006 0:57:56 GMT -5
Becky walked back to the table, smiling brightly at them. "OK, have you decided on a dessert?" she asked.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:07:01 GMT -5
"Yes actually, A watermelon soup for two and two melt away cakes to go, then we'll remove our sap from here afterward." Said Voltaire grinning. He wrapped an arm around Isa's shoulders and gave her a squeeze.
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Post by Becky Stanton on Dec 3, 2006 1:11:56 GMT -5
Becky smiled at them. "OK," she said. "I can do that. But don't worry about being sappy, as you say. We've kind of become the 'date place' in town lately. Just yesterday, there was another couple in here... I think you might know them? The guy in the wheelchair and his fiancee? He gave her a diamond ring yesterday!" She sighed. "I think it's great to see two people so much in love." She felt a tug in her heart as she thought of her ex-boyfriend and how he'd moved on already. Clearing her throat, she said, "Um, anyway, I'll just get that for you. I'll be back shortly." She walked away quickly.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:19:23 GMT -5
Voltaire whooped and said to Isabella "Ha! that old dog! he finally asked her to marry him!" he grinned and said "Did you know that night in the hogshead when you were pretending to ignore me, he said you were too classy to be my type?" he said remembering their first friendly banter as friends.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:24:36 GMT -5
"Oh, good for them!" Isabella said, smiling. She couldn't wait to see Emily's new ring. "Oh, really, he said that?" She laughed. That's funny, because that whole time, I just couldn't take my eyes off of you... I don't know what it was, but pretending not to know you was positively killing me! I was about ready to grab you and throw you down on the nearest table... Not exactly classy, huh?" she laughed.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:31:55 GMT -5
Voltaire flushed at that and said "Really?!" he was very much distracted by the mental image her previous statement drug up. "Wow." was all he could say, then after a moment he said "You said that on purpose!" he accused still smiling at her, but narrowing his eyes.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:36:36 GMT -5
"You bet I did," she said, winking at him. "But I'm telling you the truth. I was thinking some very, very wicked thoughts about you that night! It's a shame for you that I got too drunk to carry them out when we got to the cabin." She cupped the back of his neck, pulling his head down for a kiss.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:44:19 GMT -5
"Oh so you admit it now then!" he said grinning at Isabella "You naughty minx you...where did you learn any of that from?" he asked into her ear.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:51:26 GMT -5
Isabella shrugged. "I read a lot when I was in school," she said. "Admittedly, I hadn't done any of those things, as you know, but I was pretty sure I could figure them out once I had the chance." She leaned her head against him. "You were the only person I ever wanted to do those things with. And I still feel that way," she added as she began running her fingers up and down his arm.
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 1:55:55 GMT -5
Voltaire blushed when she said she had done reading on the subject "Very studious aren't you." he said then he said "Maybe we should go to the Cabin now...of course after we get our cake... besides...we could drop off our bags we have now..." he said giving her a warm gaze.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 2:00:46 GMT -5
"You're so cute when you blush," she teased, putting a hand on his cheek. "Well, if we go to the cabin, we might not get any more shopping done today... but, well... tomorrow is another day!" she said with a laugh. "But we do have to eat our soup first..."
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Post by Voltaire Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 2:04:03 GMT -5
"I'll turn that bowl into a cup." he said his gaze hot. "you can have the cookie." he said grinning.
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Post by Isabella Rothschild on Dec 3, 2006 2:06:53 GMT -5
Now Isabella found herself blushing. "Oh, you are so bad..." she said. The look on his face as he gazed down at her was enough to make her toes curl...
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