Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:15:01 PM)
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Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:23:10 PM)
*OH shit. So maybe drinking till she passed out on the couch of the tribal grounds was not going to make that little incident go away. Nope. She still remembered every last little detail in such a painful way as well. Well damn time to face the music. Rather than pulling herself up and going for a run like she normally did every morning, she slept in went to work about noon and got off well, just a couple of moments ago. The whole thing had been eating her alive. She thought about just ignoring it pretending the whole thing never happened. Yeah, that probably was not going to work so well. It never got her any where last time she tired that either. So there she found herself heading up to his apartment building, up the elevator and at his door.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:23:23 PM)
*Hoping he would have a sense of humor about the whole thing, rather than being mortified the way she had felt she prepared a little slip of paper to explain the situation. Sure she should probably tell him in person, but she didn’t want to bother him during his busy day. What if she called during a busy meeting and he got embarrassed or it made him look bad? Then his brother would kill her. Yes, that is what he said, and she didn’t doubt it for a moment. Or at least that was what she was telling herself. Slowly she bent at the knees slipping a yellow document envelope underneath the door.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:24:00 PM)
*it contained* http://www.scarybunnie.info/ss/mistake.png
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 9:27:15 PM)
*The guard at the bottom floor always called up when someone was on the way. He was about to open the door when something was slipped under it. A quick peek at it before he pulled open the door to see who happened to be standing behind it. He offered a smile and leaned against the door frame with a smile.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:30:27 PM)
*Uh-oh. She didn’t expect him to be there. Crap. Looking to the left and to the right she thought about making a break for it at the first sign of movements coming from the penthouse. But it was too late. When he opened the door he was met with the gray eyes of a red headed kinfolk still dressed in her Academy uniform. Had she known he would be here and she was going to be apologizing or trying to explain in person she would have changed. But then again….who was this brother? She had gotten it wrong before. There she stood like a deer in headlights, no movements made.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:31:57 PM)
(( my last three rolls for this have gone...Fail, Botch, Fail. 04/02/11 01:31:00 Cosette Alder rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 8 to Kaz or Kin?: 4, 4, 3, 8, 1, 7 : Failed ))
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 9:32:13 PM)
It's a little early for my birthday but I have to say I really like the outfit. *he gives her a smile and holds out a hand to her.* Come in for a drink or do you have plans?
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:38:58 PM)
*OH shit. So maybe drinking till she passed out on the couch of the tribal grounds was not going to make that little incident go away. Nope. She still remembered every last little detail in such a painful way as well. Well damn time to face the music. Rather than pulling herself up and going for a run like she normally did every morning, she slept in went to work about noon and got off well, just a couple of moments ago. The whole thing had been eating her alive. She thought about just ignoring it pretending the whole thing never happened. Yeah, that probably was not going to work so well. It never got her any where last time she tired that either. So there she found herself heading up to his apartment building, up the elevator and at his door.*
*Hoping he would have a sense of humor about the whole thing, rather than being mortified the way she had felt she prepared a little slip of paper to explain the situation. Sure she should probably tell him in person, but she didn’t want to bother him during his busy
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:39:11 PM)
(( hold on...copy pasted the wrong thing))
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:39:23 PM)
*Her confidence in knowing who was who had been shaken lately. It seems either she could not tell or when she thought she had the right brother she was wrong. She was beginning to wonder if they would put tags in the back of their clothing, but then that meant she would have to check…and that probably could not go over too well either. But this was Kaz probably playing a trick on her, taunting her of course for April fools right? Not sure what he was talking about she looked down at her uniform for a second then back up to him, blinking once till she got what he meant by that. She could not take it anymore. Looking down at his hand then back up to him she stepped inside the penthouse* “Sure I will come in…Who…am I…talking to? I can’t tell. *She said the last part given as a mumble, not wanting to ask but she could not have another incident like last night*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:39:56 PM)
(( I type in word cus it painfull to lose a big ass post if I get disconnected from the chat...and such oh yeah and I can't spell for shit))
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 9:42:33 PM)
*He pulled out the small charm from his pocket and gave her a smile.* Not my brother mistress, not my brother. I was thinking of having a bit of dinner delivered if your interested? And I have beers or I can mix up something a bit stronger.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 9:51:00 PM)
See! That is what I was looking for! *She breathed a sudden sigh of relief, like the weight of a thousand worlds lifted off her shoulder. Her once standoffish demeanor changing the second she saw what he held in his hand. Bumping the door closed she pulled out her own charm and showed it to him. Only to pocket it again seconds later. Smiling she walked over to him, first and foremost her eyes studied his features, putting the details to memory. But there was hardly any warning when she put pulled her arms around his neck hugging him tightly. She didn’t stop with a hug however, three quick kisses were given to him in rapid succession, one on his cheek, his neck and lastly his lips.* I’ve missed you! *Her tone excited and happy.* “Dinner sure, drinks strong. Uniform? Really? You like that? I’ll keep it in mind.”
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 9:54:21 PM)
*He pockets the charm and smiles at her. That charming smile of his as he chuckles. When she wrapped her arms around him, he did the same. Pulling her close to hold her against him as she kissed him.* I've missed you too, so what you in the mind for dinner wise and yeah I really like the school mistress thing you got going on.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:03:53 PM)
*So that caught her a little off guard that he would even say something like that. More often than not anything he or she said had been rather innocent in nature. That was not so innocent. It also brought to mind a accident that occurred the other morning. One that caused her to blush a little bit just by thinking about it. So why was she spilling her guts about it now?* Speaking of which…I went on a run the other morning like I always do before I get ready for the day. So I am running along, it’s a little cold outside and I just let my thoughts drift. I will just say my head went into the gutter and spare you all the juicy details. But it involved an empty class room, myself and this rather attractive kinfolk. Next thing I know. BAM. I hadn’t been watching where I was going or paying attention and I got knocked flat on my backside. It was rather embarrassing…thankfully no one saw.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:04:00 PM)
*She looked at him through the corner of her eye in way that was playful yet suspicious at the same time.* Don’t tell anyone about what I just told you. I’ll deny it. I am nothing but graceful and poised and I don’t think such thoughts. Publicly. *Once that was over she smiled again.* Dinner? Umm I...It just occurred to me I have no idea what you like…so go with something that you would enjoy.
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 10:07:31 PM)
*he tilted his head as she went to telling him about her run and what she was thinking about. He flushed just a bit as he mind went there as well and he has to clear his throat. A quick kiss before he slipped out of the hug they shared.* Spicey or not thats my only question? *he moved off to the bar area and started to mix them up a couple of drinks.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:14:58 PM)
*She must have embarrassed him a little with her confession for him to clear his throat and move away from her. Still she could not help but grin even if it was a little inappropriate. The idea that she should still be on her best behavior crossed her mind, slowly her hands slipped behind her back, clasped together. Her posture formal and lady like again* “Spicy. I think that would be fine. What sort of drinks are you making? I am not a big fan of beer really, but I do well with most things.”
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 10:21:43 PM)
*He gives a small shrug.* Not sure what it's called but I like it. *He walks over and overs her the glass, when she drinks it its Vodka, cherry vodka and tonic water. He leaves her with the drink and heads towards the kitchen rumages for take out menus.*
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:26:18 PM)
*While he was making the drinks her thoughts drifted back to the envelope she had slid under the door. An almost distracted smile as she took the glass from him and took a sip. It was surprisingly good, and strong just the way she liked it. Though when he left the room she could not help but let her eyes search out the envelope once again once again, wondering what he had done with it or even if he had read it. When she spotted it she walked over and picked It up checking to see if the metal clasps had been bent back and the contents removed. All the while talking to him from the other room, keeping him occupied* “How has work been for you lately? Rather busy I suspect?”
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 10:31:31 PM)
*It was still on the floor where she had slid it under the door. There was also a pile of mail on the table near the door.* Been busy wish I was not so much, I miss not seeing you so much. *he stopped talking to her and placed an order for food after a few minutes he slipped back into the room with her.* Food should be here shortly.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:38:24 PM)
*Oh lovely a distraction! Rather sure he didn’t know about the whole incident yet, and well wanting to just have a nice evening rather than trying to explain the whole situation, she walked over to the door picked up the envelope and was in the process of getting ready to shuffle it underneath all the rest of the mail. But for some reason she suddenly felt bad about it. That was not a common occurrence usually. When he came back into the room there she was standing there with the envelop in her hand, looking rather conflicted. Biting the inside of her lip she slowly out stretched her arm to present it to him.* “Sorry, I am honest to goodness trying to be more honest than I was with myself and with other in the past. I would feel worse if…well” *She looked like she reconsidered all of a sudden having weighed the benefits of both options, the envelope suddenly disappearing behind her back* Never mind, lets talk about it later.
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 10:46:11 PM)
*he gives her a smile and nods a bit. He drops onto the couch with his drink. Kicking his feet up on the table and patting the seat next to him for her to have a seat next to him.* Whatever it is its not important as long as you are here with me. I ordered Indian I hope thats ok.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 10:52:37 PM)
*She wondered if he would change his mind if he really knew what it was about. But given the opportunity to drop it once again she did. Placing the envelope on top of the other mail pile before she sat down on the couch beside him. Doing the proper and lady like thing she made sure there was a little bit of distance between the two of them , sitting with her one slender leg crossing the other. His less formal style seeming to clash with hers for the moment, that was…until she was sure no one else was about.* “I have never had Indian before it should be interesting. Are…we…alone? *She asked in a tone just above a whisper, cutting her eyes in the direction of Kaz’s room. That stealthy no moon had certainly been about before when she had no clue about it. Though getting snuck up on was not something she was in the mood for at the moment*
Zdenek Zeman (Apr 1, 2011 10:58:11 PM)
*he smiles and looks over at her, another sip of his drink and places it on the table. He straitened his shirt since she was being so proper and he hated to be out of place. He gave a nod to her when she asked the question.* I am, gonna be that way for a while not that my brother has a room in his packs house. Though I suppose he will stop by from time to time.
Cosette Alder (Apr 1, 2011 11:04:38 PM)
*Hearing that Kaz was nowhere to be found again she changed her stance and just about everything along with it. It was not that she was happy he was not there with his brother, it was that she as happy she was not being watched. She too took a one last drink from her glass then placed it beside his. She did not return to her ultra formal position. Rather she slipped off her heels curling up close next to him, the distance that was once there had completely disappeared. Just when she was getting comfortable her phone buzzed. Looking rather annoyed with the idea of being interrupted she picked up the phone and looked at the screen wrinkling her pretty little nose when she saw it was Tasha* “I wonder what she wants…Lord…I am going to see that it’s not an emergency…”
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*he smiles and kisses her forehead as he stands and grabs his own phone, letting the doorman tell him the food was on the way up. He heads towards the door letting Cosette talk to Tasha. He pulled cash out of his wallet and waited for the food to get there.*
*He pays the bill and takes the bags from the delivery guy. Closing the door behind him and makes his way back towards Cosette. Pulling items out of the bag as she continues to talk on the phone. A smile towards her and chuckles softly.* Whats going on? *points towards the phone*
*She coved the reciver with her hand for a moment then Cossie leaned forward pinching the bridge of her nose only to close her eyes for a few seconds. Looking as though she was rather annoyed. But her voice was just as sweet and understanding as it could possibly be*
(( 9 sucesses on that lie))
*he chuckles at the comment of horse shopping and makes a playful horse whinny sound and snorts a little as he leans over the table and steals a kiss. He then stands up and heads to the kitchen to grab plates and glasses of water.*
Oh poor girl. I am sorry you feel bad. Don’t worry. I will be there as soon as I can. Oh I am about to check into the event! I am so sorry I will call you back. Get some rest but don’t take any medication without calling your doctor first. *She said into the phone, her eyes looking up with a bright smile forming on her lips just after he kissed her. Getting up from the couch she followed him looking him over without any shame what so ever.*
*he turned with his hands full and looks towards Cosette when he found her behind him and he smiles before leaning back against the counter.* Find any stallions that perk you interest madam?
*She said her final goodbyes to Tasha over the phone. Then completely turned it off, power and all, she even went so far as to place it on the table underneath the mail, out of sight out of mind. A playful smirk formed on her lips as she crossed her arms over her chest, still eyeing him a moment longer before she looked up and spoke* “The finest one I have ever laid eyes on. I can’t wait to ride him bareback. That is my specialty. I’ll have to show you my prizes one day.” (( I am sorry…it was too good of an opportunity to pass up such a comment))
*he watched her with the phone, then when he turned it off he smiles a bit more. He placed the plates down on the table along with the glasses of water. * I'm glad I can be of service, if there is anything else I can.....*he was stopped in his tracks when she mentioned bareback and he had to blink.* I..yes I'd like to see those.
No really. In competitions… I do well with Dressage style as well. *She looked at him a little funny when he paused a blinked. Pulling it off oh so well she blinked herself, appearing to get flushed that he might have thought that she meant something else.* Oh my…I…Oh…I…did not in any way mean that the way it could have been taken…I hadn’t even considered that it could be…Zden! I should scold you for such thoughts. *Yes she did just turn it around like that, shaking her finger at him lightly like he should have been ashamed of himself.*
*he gives a nod as he listens to her, putting a bit of everything on their plates. He looked up at her when she got flushed and he gives a faint smile.* oh..I did not mean anything about it just you mentioned you thinking about that with the jogging and it got me thinking about that again and I am so sorry...
*Cossie was a known lair. It was just hard to tell when she did it sometimes. After all she just spouted one off right in front of him, and then did it again. It was all about appearing in the best light, that or covering her ass when she thought she made a mistake. * Don’t apologize. I just don’t want your brother to murder me in my sleep is all. *She said in a most honest and yes comical tone of voice* That looks delicious. Is there something I can do to help you ?
Sit and enjoy it is all I ask. *he leans over and kisses her before he sat down in his own seat. (and I have to call it a night, thanks for rping with me.)
(( thanks a bunch! See you around))
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