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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 18:35:21 GMT -8
I told you last night why I kept so much distance between us,
I did not want a thing happening to you, if anyone had found out then they would have come hunting for you
if you came with me, they would have a target to shoot at
There was no way to have it work
He sighed and held her, running a hand in her flaming hair and shook his head
Now you stop that, tell me what has been going on, I have herd about it but what do you plan to do
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 18:46:47 GMT -8
*She looked at him with a smirk*
I can hold my own Phantom... you needn't worry about me...
*Turning back towards her room she gathered clothes and headed for the bathroom*
As for my situation, I plan to retire for good. I'm done with the lingerie business... other than....
*She turned slightly and looked at him over her shoulder while smiling slightly*
Well other than my own of course
*Chel then left him to his thoughts as she went to shower*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 18:53:29 GMT -8
He chuckles as she returned to her stubborn self and began to saunter back to the bathroom and laughed as she teased him. He got up and walked to the bathroom door and poked his head in, unsire of what he would see while he asked her
What do you plan to do, or where do you plan to go if you retire?
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 18:59:15 GMT -8
*Her smooth back greeted his question as started the shower, the towel she had wrapped in barely containing her waist*
I don't know... I didn't know yesterday. But I hope somewhere warm and quiet.
*Stepping into the shower she dropped the towel, before shutting the shower door*
And hopefully I won't bee too alone
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:02:28 GMT -8
He liked what he saw, the sloping dip in her back just before the towel caught it and he closed the bathroom door and leaned against the wall
With the way the universe is going, that dream place is going to be a hard place to find
Let alone bringing someone else along who might just stomp around the place and create a mess
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:09:25 GMT -8
*Under the rush of water, Chel wet her hair and prepared to wash it, letting the hot water flow over her body*
I know of a quiet place that has hardly any buisiness or pedestrian traffic
*She smiled to herself as she remembered the pond on Gyndine, how serene and peaceful it had been*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:13:35 GMT -8
And where would that be?
What place could we go that no one would bother us?
He watched through the the textured glass and though she was distorted he could still make out the form of her body and he knew every single line and hair on her. He smiles remembering her hair fanned out on him and then shook his head trying to clear the thoughts, he did not know what he was doing, why he was wanting or needing it. He was fighting himself but she was right there, he did not know what he was going to do
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:22:38 GMT -8
*Chel washed her hair and rinsed it, turning off the water and opening the door slightly so that she could poke her head out and grab her towel*
Well there is only one place that we ever went together, outside of the Arx
*Her smile was calm and relaxed as she looked at him before disappearing behind the glass once more to dry off and wrap up*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:25:55 GMT -8
He raised an eyebrow remembering the lazy days after training the apprentices when he would go out to the lake with her and have her screaming his name until the sun rose once more. There were countless days where he did not sleep, but it was not lack of want, nor an issue, he spend the days killing, training, and making sure the army was prepared as well as doing weapon manufacture but the nights, that is when he would be the most awake
What makes you think the planet is empty, or devoid of the...place where I ended his life?
He reached out with the force and began to slowly, without even a creak turn the knob for the cold water, it was slow enough to where nothing would be amiss but a few seconds and he would be soaking her with ice cold water
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:30:43 GMT -8
*Wrapping herself in a towel, Chel opened the door with a smile*
I was thinking of building a quiet place on the shore of that place... If I recall there was no civilization, other than the Arx of course
*She shook her head and smiled, remembering those days*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:36:14 GMT -8
Well I dont think that would be an issue though you are the one who knows about buildings and the like, I just tear them down
As the memories hit her and she paused he finished turning the knob all the way and ice cold water would shoot out at full force at her and he smiles, he had almost none of this while away at war, this was a decent change oif pace though history repeats itselfd and he knew that the call for blood would be back as soon as he settled, but he did not want to tell her that
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:41:24 GMT -8
*Chel squealed and bolted from the shower, doused in cold water, gasping for breath as goosebumps raised all over her body*
Ph-phantom you a-are truly e-ev-vil!
*Quickly she dropped the soaked towel for a dry one and wrapped it around herself, trying to rub dry the ice cold water while glaring up at him. However her expression held no true anger*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:45:26 GMT -8
He feigned an innocent look and acted suprised
I have truely no idea what it is that happened, you need to get someone to look at that, it could be dangerous
He flicked his wrist and the knob turned off and he smiles as he walked out of the bathroom, the swagger with which he walked when he owned things was back in his step, it seemed that it was not rest that he needed, but people, he needed people who could understand at least one part of his messed up head. and she was one who could atleast appeal to the humane one. There was still one more out there who he needed to find, the one who when their levels of insanity matched, planets tended to fall to them. He did not know if his brother was alive after this long but he would find out.
Turning out from the hallway he raised an eyebrow
Why is it that you choose to cover yourself around me, it's not like I havent seen all of you, and even if you were clothed...I am always watching
He pointed to his right eye and smiles as he sat in the kitchen
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:51:02 GMT -8
*Chel couldn't help but smile around him, happy to have fallen right back into the lull of being with him. As he sat in the kitchen she went over and sat on his lap, smiling sweetly*
I mustn't make things hard on you, as in you do not need the temtations
*Leaning forward slightly, she brought her lips only a fraction of an inch away from his, speaking in low volume*
Or is it you do need the temptation?
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 19:53:17 GMT -8
He watched her walk over and enjoyed her as she sat on his lap and slid his hand around her waist holding her
I dont know, its been so long im not even sure I am tempted but...
He leaned into her neck, his breath falling hot on her smooth still damp skin which would send her nerves haywire
It would be nice to see what it is you can do to tempt me
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 19:57:33 GMT -8
*She tilted her neck, feeling his breath on her skin and shivered, before moving his face with her hands so that she could see him clearly*
It's been so long... I don't feel as if I remember how to tempt....
*This was a lie, even if she didn't know it. Chel's very being was tempting*
Anyways, I should get dressed. Do you need any clothing?
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 20:03:10 GMT -8
He slid his hand on the lower thigh starting at her knee and slid just under her towel on the thick inside of her thigh
I am sure you would never forget that
however
He released her leg and nodded
My clothing is tattered and ravaged with war, I could use some others however you need to look at the old ones as there are pockets in the overcloak that lead into the cloak, hidden pockets, dualing holes, things that I can use for ease of access
His voice dropped and he looked into her eyes
Fabric can just get....in the way at times
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 20:10:26 GMT -8
*Smiling she went to her clothes she had left in the bathroom and took them to the room, not that it helped as the wall only went up three feet. She dropped the towel and dressed, first in her choice of lingerie, then in a soft pair of black pants and a silky dark green shirt that contrasted well with her flaming red hair and pale skin. Leaning over the wall as she slipped on the pants she smiled and quirked a curious eyebrow*
You give me the design then, and I'll whip it up for you
*Chel turned over to her mirror in her room to inspect herself, running her fingers through her damp hair, which Phantom would notice had not been in the regular bun when he had first seen her this time*
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Post by Lord Phantom Armageddon on Jul 8, 2013 20:14:35 GMT -8
He nodded and stood up, as he walked to the guest room he looked in and chuckled, standing at 6'7 he could see her clearly though he feigned not looking as he went to get the overcloak, the inner duster, the cloak and then the tunic. He also took his fighting pants as there were modifications from those as well. It was over years of tearing and ruining clothing he realized that he needed access to weapons discreetly, many which he wore under different layers, others modified to hold his massive saberstaff.
Walking back out he smiles as she was bent, putting on pants and her hair was down, something which he actually liked. Though he has spent much time without hair so it was still new to him
I have all of them right here, it just needs to be copied onto new cloth, and the lighter the cloth the better so long as it does not unravel
and I may need a few sets considering my line of work
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Post by Chel Garderly on Jul 8, 2013 20:19:58 GMT -8
*She took the clothes from him and smiled, moving from her room into the workspace she had made for herself, there she began to work furiously. Phantom would be able to see her passion for clothes making still existed, if not just subdued slightly. After an hour or so she had two outfits for him, exactly like the one he had been wearing only of a more durable fabric*
There... That should hold you for a day or two
*Chel lay them over the sofa and stretched, looking at her masterpieces with a satisfied grin*
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