Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 12:30:32 AM)
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Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 12:31:19 AM)
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Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 12:47:43 AM)
*Anthony's manage to connive, blackmail and/or extort Midori into heading over to his condo after work. She insisted on going home first, but promised to be back. Taking the lying harlot at her word, he's back at his condo relaxing after a shower and a change of clothes. Relaxing includes a bottle of tequila and a few rounds of 'Dance Dance Revolution'*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 12:54:45 AM)
Really, all it had taken was a simple suggestion or ask for her to agree to come over, although she did want to shower and change clothes herself. Making her way over to his condo with the directions he'd given her, she rang the bell to his place and waited in the heels she was accustomed to, along with a long black skirt with a nice green and black blouse that scooped at the neckline, dipping down just enough.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 12:59:06 AM)
*He swings the door open wide, flashing his most charming and elegant smile at her. He's still wearing slacks; somehow still uncreased even after a long days work. He's swapped his jacket and shirt for a wife beater; and seems to be 'glowing' from his exertions. Not quite having worked up a sweat, but the dance has certainly brought color to his face.* As elegant as always love, but I don't know why you insist on wearing such gorgeous dresses when you know I'm only going to peel you out of them.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:03:26 AM)
Smiling to him, she couldn't help but look him over for a moment, faintly amused by the wife beater he was wearing at the moment, and she could tell he had been doing some kind of physical activity. "This is about as dressed down as I get unless I'm at home. I own nice clothes and pajamas, and that's about it. Besides ... at least I wore something that is easy for you -to- peel me out of, hm?" She flashed him a grin, glancing past him briefly into the condo.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:08:19 AM)
*Anthony's condo is...elegant, what else can be said about it. Clean lines of white and black dominate the themes; both in couches and carpeting, even the windows and drapes. What colors exist are yellows and browns, that are muted and give just a touch of warmth to the stark contrast. There is even a piano in the corner, a finishing touch on classical elegance. It certainly barely looks lived in, so tidy and perfect is each piece set in its place* What, you think that I don't like a challenge now and then.... *winking at her with another one of his best smiles* Besides, we're at home now, if I get stuck I can use a knife to help out along the way.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:08:25 AM)
http://living-room-ideas.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/Classic-Living-Room-Furniture-Design-4.jpg

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:18:03 AM)
Impressed by the furnishings and decor on the inside, that was pretty clearly written on her face for at least a brief moment, though in that same moment there was a hesitation before she stepped past the threshold of the condo's front door. This was not usual for her, but she was here regardless. A soft laugh came at what he said. "Oh, I know you like challenges; more than just 'now and then'." She grinned and gave another brief look around the place. "I don't think you'll need any knives tonight, though. Not really wearing anything in need of being cut off."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:21:05 AM)
Well now that 'is' a pity. *the door clicks shut behind her as he waves his hand expansively* Before we get down to stripping you, would you like the expanded, formal tour of my little fortress of solitude? Or maybe just a drink to help ease the shedding of clothes? Or, you can go for the premium package which includes both a drink and a tour.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:26:08 AM)
Looking to the floor, she tried to see if there was a place to remove her shoes. Obviously, this was something she did on a regular basis and so it had become habit. If there was a pile or shoerack, she would leave them there; if not, they were deposited on the floor to leave her feet bare. Grinning up to him, her brow was raised a little with interest. "Oh, a drink -and- a tour? How much is that going to cost me, being the premium package?"

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:28:09 AM)
Well we've already ascertained that it's going to cost you your skirt and blouse. And likely whatever else you're wearing beneath them. *The smile on his lips isn't his best or most elegant; in fact it's his worst smile and his eyes glint with malevolent glee at the prospect of it* But don't worry, it's a tour worth seeing, and I only use top-shelf alchohol in my drinks.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:32:57 AM)
"Oh, well. I suppose I can stand to lose the skirt and blouse, and whatever else is beneath, that I am sure you will find at some point in the near future, knowing you." She grinned a little, though gave him a curious look at the look he was giving her. "I'll have to take your word on that and see for myself." She chuckled quietly. "I don't imagine you use anything -but- top shelf."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:35:18 AM)
Well then, let's start with the drink, and get to the tour...have you a particular libation your prefer indulging in? *the TV is still on, with the DDR pad set up and on pause; the partially drunk bottle of tequila sitting on the glass table, but Anthony is moving into the kitchen, opening up cabinets. Instead of canned goods, spices or boxes of cereal, his kitchen cabinets contain nothing but alcohol. Apparently he eats his meals out...a lot*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:43:02 AM)
Seeing the DDR pad and game paused on the TV, she chuckled quietly and looked back to him. "Drink first it is." She smiled and walked with him into the kitchen with a quiet intake of breath as the bare skin on her feet met the cool tile of the floor, and goosebumps rose on her arms. That ... was a lot of alcohol. "You like making surprises, right? Surprise me."

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:43:16 AM)
[brb]

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:43:37 AM)
(such lies)

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:45:45 AM)
Something to match your colors then... *and he begins to pull out bottles and begin his mixes. Simple syrup, white rum, handfuls of crushed mint....soon enough he's pressing a glass into her hand; the smell of mint and rum heavy on the air* One mint julep, with more where it came from when you've finished the first.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:53:52 AM)
[back!]

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:54:52 AM)
(more lies!)

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 1:55:44 AM)
"Match my colors, hm? Alright ..." She watched intently as he made the drink, never having been good at mixing drinks herself. It was simply an art she had never learned, though he seemed to have it down to a science. No wonder with how much alcohol he had stockpiled in his cabinets. He could practically open a bar! Smiling, she took the drink from him. "Why thank you, sir." Raising the glass to her lips, she took a sip of the concoction. "Very nice."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 1:59:35 AM)
Not, however a gift....*his fingers touch her shoulders, right at the base of her neck, tips sliding beneath the sleeves of her blouse; an insistant tug* Worth the blouse at the very least, don't you think? *the tug draws the blouse down around her shoulders, baring both of them*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:06:41 AM)
"You always want to get me out of my clothes so quickly. I wonder why that is..." Giving him a faintly amused look, she set the glass down on the counter and reached for the bottom of the blouse, grasping it with both hands. "I suppose it's worth the blouse." With one last smile, she slowly peeled the fitted black and green material away from her skin, and up and over her head, holding it out to him on a single finger as she stood there in a skirt and black satin and lace bra.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:10:47 AM)
Perhaps because so few people in this world look better without it on. *leaning in, he plucks the blouse from off her fingertip, scooping it up in his hand and tucking it into the waistband of his pants.* Or perhaps you're just so much more fun to touch without it on. *from behind her, he slides his hand around her waist, letting it rest on her flat stomach, fingers splayed out. His words are a whisper, tickling her ear* You're the best dancing partner I've ever had.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:17:27 AM)
"You flatter me still..." She laughed quietly and leaned her head back against him as his hand rested on her stomach, smiling a little to the touch--and the whisper at her ear that created even more goosebumps on her arm to form. Bringing her hand up, she rested it over his and closed her eyes for just a brief moment, the image coming only briefly before she, again, pushed it away. "I'm glad you enjoy dancing with me so much--I certainly enjoy dancing with you. I don't get to very often."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:19:57 AM)
Maybe then, if you're very very good.... * pause as he curls his fingers against her stomach, nails scraping at her skin roughly* Or very very bad, we'll finish in my study. I've yet to take a girl in there you know...but it's so hard to be very very good or bad. *his hand pulls away from her body, and instead takes her free hand in his* But let's try anyway.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:25:45 AM)
The scrape coming across her skin made her lean into him even more, her head shifting back again with an intake of breath and closed eyes. Letting out the breath, she smiled wickedly over to him. "I guess I will have to try very hard." Though which was it would be, she wasn't entirely certain yet.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:30:29 AM)
I'd hoped you would. *he squeezes her hand then, with a grin* Particularly because I'm afraid most of the tour is dull and boring. The bathroom of course, simply must be shown for utility purposes. Should you drink too much, I'm sure you'll require it. Should we have reason to work up a heavy sweat, your need will be all the greater....*flipping the lightswitch on, he waves vaguely at the bathroom* So here it is.... *the bathroom is simple and stark. White marble floors, walls and shower with silver fixtures. Clearly not a room he takes overmuch pride in, but she does notice that the shower 'is' large, custom built, and big enough to fit five or six. The bench along the wall of the shower is certainly at a suspicious height for certain activities*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:36:29 AM)
"Utility purposes, of course." She said in a mock-serious tone with a single nod of her head. Although, she couldn't hide her surprise at the sheer size of the gigantic shower. She had heard of such things, but never actually -seen- one. Considering most of her time was spent in hotels, they were not known for their expansive bathroom fixtures. "That's a ... nice shower, actually." She smiled a little and gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "So what's the next room on this premium tour?"

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:39:57 AM)
Well, if we choose our rooms in a clockwise, algorhythmic fashion, calculating square roots of the cosines formed by the rays of sun hitting the house at chosen hours of the day, why that would make my bedroom the next on the list. I do hope that it doesn't disapoint? *pausing in front of a closed door*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:44:20 AM)
There was a distinct hint of confusion as he started talking about mathematical equations she had -no- idea about--she had never even finished high school. Pushing away the inadequacy, she smiled, lifting her head a little. "Well, based on the rest of your place so far, I am almost one hundred percent positive it won't dissapoint."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:46:57 AM)
*the door swings open wide, and when he presses his hand against the light plate, the room is lit up. The colors of the room are nearly the inverse of the living room; oh there are still the same colors and shades; blacks and whites, yellows and browns. Only in this room, darkness dominates; black engulfing the other colors; only the circular bed in the center of the room containing any warmth in the coloration*

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:47:03 AM)
http://homedesigndecorator.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/fantastic-and-comfortable-round-bed-brown.jpg

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:47:44 AM)
I have to say, that I might disappoint you with the lack of cages and dancing girls. I promise however, that I plan to get them installed as soon as humanly possible.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 2:55:30 AM)
She was, again, very impressed by the sight of his bedroom. It was so simple, yet elegant and modern at the same time. From the expression on her face, not only was she impressed, but she loved it as well. His joking manner, however, brought her out of her 'appreciation' of the bedroom, eliciting a laugh. "You will have to tell me when you get them installed. Really, it's the only thing missing from this room."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 2:59:05 AM)
Well not the only thing. It's distinctly lacking in someone to keep me company on the bed...*a small grin as he turns from the room* You see, I forgot one thing when I had this bed installed. Can you think what that might have been?

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 3:06:00 AM)
"Let me see." She paused, raising a finger to tap at her lips for a moment as she 'thought' about it. "It's a very large bed and you are only one person. So, you forgot to have another person installed with it?"

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 3:07:36 AM)
Well no, I keep trying, but the bed lacks bars to tie them to, so you see they keep escaping. I keep trying to restock it, but in the morning they're gone....*grinning at her broadly* If you'll volunteer to join me on it, I may simply try to strap you into the bed itself and see if that works out just a little bit better.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 3:12:26 AM)
Laughing quietly, she shook her head a little at his statement. As much as the idea was fleetingly nice, she knew she couldn't stay over. her mightmares were simply too much, and that was not something he would be able to handle. Hell, she could barely handle it. "A shame that they keep disappearing on you, but I guess that simply gives me the opportunity, hm? I don't know how well your straps will work, though, if it's lacking bars to tie them to."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 3:18:02 AM)
I know. A fair conundrum I find myself in, though I'm certainly willing to experiment. But without a willing victim...*he pauses to correct himself* partner that is, well I suppose the experiments will have to wait for another night. He holds the door open for her as he steps out, touching the panel once more and plunging the room into darkness* I'm afraid that there's only one room left; that being my study.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 3:24:09 AM)
"Oh, so it's a victim, is it?" She chuckled quietly and stepped back out of the room with him, keeping a hold of his hand so he could lead the way. As one room disappeared, she looked back over to him with a smile. "I imagine that would be the last room left, unless you have some sort of secret room or passage way in here somewhere." Grinning faintly, she waited for him to show her the last room--his study.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 3:30:08 AM)
However, I can't just allow you in, you know. I took an ancient vow, not just five minutes ago, to never allow a woman into my office if she had one even the smallest stitch of clothing. You wouldn't ask a man to forsake such a solemn vow would, you?

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 3:36:45 AM)
"Oh, no, of course not. I could never ask a man to foresake something so sacred as a solemn vow like that." Grinning to him, she she stepped back and reached back to grasp the zipper at the back of her skirt. Tugging it downward, the material still hung there until she gave it a light push, the black pooling at the floor around her feet. That merely left the bra and panties. First came the bra, which she unhooked from the back and slowly slid down her arms, keeping her chest covered untli the last possible second and her eyes on him. Then, finally, it was her panties. Hooking her fingers into them, she slowly slid them down her legs to join the mass of black on the floor. "There ... now I shall not have to make you break your solemn vow."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 3:43:11 AM)
*His eyes brazenly drink in the sight of her unclothed form as he steps towards her. His fingers once again find her belly, hand sliding up her stomach, before he cups her breast with it. Sliding behind her, he pulls her against his body, as his lips find her ear once more; brushing against it as he murmurs to her* You are so very thoughtful... *thumb and forefinger finding her nipple, rolling it for a moment, before squeezing it, almost painfully* Has anyone ever told you what a thoughtful woman you are?

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 3:51:50 AM)
Eyes closed slightly when his fingers moved across her skin once more, this time moving up to her breast and then tugging her forward. Moving against him easily, she allowed herself another fleeting momentary thought, enjoying the sensations of his fingers and his breath against her ear. How he could turn things around on her, making her the one wanting him was still a mystery to her, but she wasn't complaining, even moaning quietly as he squeezed and rolled her nipple. "No ... I don't think anyone has before. Until now, that is." Her voice was quiet, and only just barely above a whisper.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 3:54:23 AM)
*his lips still brushing her lobe as he speaks, the words a murmur in her ear* I'd like to reward such a thoughtful woman... *his fingers pull at her nipple; stretching it away from her breast as he lifts them* Would a kiss be a reward? Would you like me to kiss your lips?

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 4:00:09 AM)
The lips against her ear were almost torturous when he whispered there, and what he was doing to her nipple was even more so, causing a shapr intake of breath this time. She could only really nod to his question at first. Finally, when she spoke, her voice was still quiet. "Yes ... I would. I would like for you to kiss my lips."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 4:06:10 AM)
*he turns her then, so she is facing him, moving her back until his body presses her against the wall. Fingers releasing her nipple from the mild torture he was inficting upon it, he slides them up her chest; lingering briefly on her throat before he lightly grasps her chin. Leaning in, his lips follow that path along her body; light kisses left behind on her skin. She can feel the feathery light touch against her throat before he pulls away; staring deeply into her eyes. A moments pause, before his lips press against hers, long and lingering. His lips are salty and the taste of tequila lingers on his tongue as he drinks her in. He smells clean; soap and leather and a hint of mint from the leaf he stole while fixing her drink earlier in the evening.*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 4:16:19 AM)
She was like putty in his arms and she turned easily for him, not giving any sort of resistance to the movement--she wanted him to kiss her finally, to feel his lips against hers. He didn't do so right away, though. No. Instead, he tortured her a little more with light touches and kisses long her skin. Her skin was already tingling from being exposed to the air along with the current situation she found herself in, but he just made that more intense. Staring up into his eyes, he could see just the hint of vulnerability there, though she almost always masked that kind of thing--or didn't feel it at all. There was never attachment. Finally, she closed her eyes again as his lips pressed to hers and she tasted every bit. The tequila, the mint--all of it. And she could smell it, too, as she inhaled deeply, letting her hands slide to hsi arms, slowly working their way up.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 4:22:06 AM)
*To be fair, the kiss turns into several of them, and she can feel the entirety of his body pressed against her naked flesh, keeping her trapped as he proceeds letting his lips have their way with hers. It is only a lack of air that forces them apart in the end, as he finally pulls away, only slightly out of breath*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 4:28:19 AM)
She didn't seem to mind, nor did she appear to be in any hurry for the kisses to end. In fact, she seemed to be rather -into- the kissing taking place between them and the mixing tastes of lingering alcohol. By the time he did actually pull away, her arms had slid up and around his neck and she, too, was a little out of breath. Leaning her forehead against his chest, she stood there, naked and in silence against him as she tried to remember who she was.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 4:31:43 AM)
*Perhaps he knows that a voice may break the spell. Or perhaps he needs the moment as much as she. Whatever the reason, his hands have slid around her body, holding her to him, letting the moment hang there in golden silence. In that long silence, she can feel his warmth soaking into her skin, the thud of his heart thumping against her forehead while she lays against him*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 4:38:09 AM)
Whatever spell it was, she didn't want it to be broken. Not et, anyway. She always pretended for other people--she was a chameleon; whoever they wanted her to be, both in public, and in private. Never did she get to pretend for herself, and it was strange doing so. Even having the thought that she was, was strange. She could see why so many men had come to her. She had known, but never really -known- until this moment, and part of her didn't want to think about it at all. Feeling his warmth and his heart, she turned her head to kiss his chest, compelled for some reason to do so.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 4:42:52 AM)
*As she moves her mouth against his chest, Anthony's hand slides along her scalp, combing his fingers through her hair. A reflexive action, still, he luxuriates in the feeling of silk against his skin. As his fingers brush against her ear, they linger, tracing a pattern along the edge of her ear, before falling once more back against her hair, combing out the threads *

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 4:52:56 AM)
WIth his hand moving through her hair and across her ear and back again, her mind was going in so many directions. This seemed more, and even if it wasn't entirely, she wasn't sure what to think. Could she tell him? -Should- she tell him? She wasn't entirely sure what she should do at this point. She didn't want to leave. For once, she -wanted- to share a bed with someone and that thought was agonizing to her. Finally, she was the one who broke the spell of silence, though not by much, her voice remaining hushed. "There's so much you don't know about me. You don't even know my name. Not really." Tilting her head back a little, she looked up at him, trying to guage his reaction, if there even was any.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:03:33 AM)
I will take everything you have to give....when you can give it... Would you like to see my study first, while you think on what it is you are able to give? *he's made no move to remove her from his body; If anything, his hands are a deterrent to her slipping away; keeping their hold on her with gentle caresses along her back instead of brute force*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 5:08:27 AM)
She didn't seem like she wanted to really move anywhere, though telling him -anything- about herself was a risk, and not one she had taken with anybody before. No one knew her past and she was, for all intents and purposes, a ghost to the world. She was a ghost to herself, and it was something she had to think on more. At least a little. Finally, she nodded to his question. "Yeah ... I mean, we haven't finished the tour yet, right?" It was a mild attempt to inject some levity.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:17:22 AM)
Not in the slightest. *A small shove and door is opened wide. Finally releasing her, he pulls away, though he keeps ahold of her hand as he leads her through the doorway and into the room. The lights in this room turn on automatically, but they come from the floor and not the ceiling. Bookcases line the walls; a large library full of legal looking books and notepads. On a shelf, a laptop sits, ready to be used at need. But there is no desk, and no table for working. Instead, in the center of the room sits a large rock garden; Several stones, perfectly placed, with lines of sand drawn with a rake. The perfection is preserved by the glass covering it; thick enough to walk on, and it is here that the light is emanating from*

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:17:32 AM)
http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2642/3924584748_f70530187a.jpg

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 5:22:57 AM)
Stepping in with him, she had a rather good grip on his hand, more so than when she had been holding his hand before, in fact. Her heart was still doing strange things in her chest, and even her stomach was doing a few turns of its own. Neither were feelings she was famliar with, or comfortable with, but she was managing just the same. Taking in a breath, she was rather awed by his 'study' that looked nothing like a place of work, but rather like a place of tranquility. Taking a good look around the room, she never did let go of his hand. Her eyes lingered on the rock garden for a few moments longer before she looked back up to him. "I think you've really outdone yourself with this study."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:28:46 AM)
I rather enjoy it, if I do say so myself. *a faint grin as he turns back to her* Worth losing your clothes and selling your soul for? *the first acknowledgement that he is aware of the struggle going on within her.*

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 5:35:05 AM)
"I can see why." It was only a brief response before he turned to her. The question gave her pause, and she did actually think about it for a moment before smiling softly and nodding to him. "Yeah, I think it is. Though, really, I don't think I have much of a soul left anymore, so it's really not much of a bargain, there."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:40:10 AM)
Well if truth be told, neither do I. I suppose in that case, I will have to content myself with the sight of your eyes on mine, the feel of your body in motion, and the small gasps of surprise you make when I dance my fingers across your skin. Will that be enough, you think, or do you have more to give?

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 5:45:44 AM)
The thought of his fingers moving over her again was enough to give her a slight flutter in her stomach. Damn annoying thing! Watching him, and listening, she worked something out in her mind. "What would my name be worth?" She was curious, though she did intend to tell him at this point.

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:49:33 AM)
The clothes off my back...*a small smile; soft in the ambient lighting* And a slow dance on a glass floor. *his eyes move over towards the glass covered rock garden*

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:54:03 AM)
Oh, and one more thing, but only if you spend the night. *he reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a small object, wrapped in a handkerchief.* I nearly forgot about this.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 5:55:59 AM)
Smiling again, she stepped closer to him again, though she didn't let go of his hand. "I can give you my name, but ... you don't want me to spend the night. I ... I toss and turn a lot." She hesitated for a moment before explaining further. "I have nightmares."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 5:58:45 AM)
That's alright. I don't need much sleep anyhow. That's still the deal I want to make. A night in my bed, and if you hit me in the face, well consider me forewarned. Your name though, I will take either way, but only if you whisper it in my ear.

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 6:05:26 AM)
She smiled to him a little. She had never stayed the night with someone since leaving her home, and this was ... something she wanted. "So long as you know that I am not responsible for any damage..." Stepping up close to him, she leaned up to let her lips brush against his ear, the whisper coming only shortly thereafter before she lost her nerve to do so. "Midori Takahashi."

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 6:09:01 AM)
An infinitely more suitable name than Naomi...*smiling softly as he presses the handkerchief into her hands. From the size and shape of it, it's triangular and quite hard to the touch. Holding her closely he leans in and breathes her scent in, his face buried against her throat*

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 6:09:16 AM)
(and I think I need to end it there, I'm fading fast hon)

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 6:09:46 AM)
[yeah ... 3am? eeeeee]

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 6:09:48 AM)
http://www.shadowmanor.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/prism-128x150.jpg (that's what she'll unwrap though. A small prism containing a tiny piece of driftwood and a feather)

Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 6:10:17 AM)
[Oh, neat!]

Anthony S Barajas (Jun 5, 2011 6:10:28 AM)
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Takahashi Midori (Jun 5, 2011 6:10:32 AM)
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