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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 29, 2011 1:38:59 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Valerie blushed and looked away, so many different feelings were waring inside of her and she didn't know what to say "I-I think it was a good choice too, I'm glad we are partners." She said softly, smiling as she looked him in the eye. Val wasn't used to feeling so emotional and open, though she wouldn't have had this connection with him if she hadn't of been forced to tell him her secret, and she was glad she did. Finally, someone knew about her powers and didn't think any less of her, it felt like a great weight was lifted off her shoulders. Twenty eight years of hiding herself was harder then she had expected.
Val tilted her head to the side slightly. "Vasquez?" She questioned, confused. why would he bring her up? That was kind of out of the blue. "Wait, Vasquez has powers too? and she told you about them?" She questioned, wondering what type of powers the officer in narcotics had. "I've never heard of other people like me before! did she tell you what power she has? I wonder if she is clairvoyant like me." She said, her voice full of excitement at the idea of another person like herself.
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Jul 29, 2011 3:02:11 GMT
Kyle began to panic, she isn't gay she's clairovoyant? What? Kyle had suspected there were things out there other than vampires, but had never met anyone that was supernatural, at least he didn't think so. Wow, Kyle actually wished he had some sort of power, he was actually a little jealous. Then Kyle thought how do I possibly tell her that we have been talking about to different things, Val seemed so relieve to tell someone about her power. Oh man he thought, I'm about to ruin everything, but I have to tell her the truth. Damn, she's going to hate me, I guess I'll have to break in another new partner. Damn he thought again, he knew things were going to good to be true.
"Hey Val... I just want to say again... I'm glad you confided in me, that I was the first person you told." Kyle needed to proceed very delicately. "I had always thought that there were other... supernaturals out there... I just never wanted to tell anyone, for fear that I would get locked up again." Kyle hoped that giving this little personal admittion of fear, it would lessen the blow of the truth.
"Val... I have to tell you something... I don't think your going to like it." Kyle was panicing again, but he'd just have to come out and say it. "Hey while I accept you and your... gifts, Vasquez doesn't have powers... Vasquez is gay, I thought..." Kyle didn't want to finish the sentence, he was to affraid what would happen next.
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 29, 2011 6:52:37 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Val noticed his change in body posture and glanced at him, wondering what was wrong. His shocked expression made her think over her earlier words, but she didn't understand what she had said wrong "Kyle? is everything okay?" She asked, knowing he was uncomfortable for some reason. She nodded as he spoke, urging him on gently to come out with what he was saying. "Thats an understandable fear." she reassured him with a smile before he continued.
'Vasquez doesn't have powers... Vasquez is gay, I thought...' Val's smile froze, and she stiffened automatically as his words registered. Oh God. They were on two different pages! the whole time he had though she was a lesbian! Not clairvoyant! God Damnit! She turned her face away and pinched the bridge of her nose. " So, what your saying is... That you had no idea that I had any powers what so ever. and until now, when i just told you, you had no suspicions what so ever and just thought I was gay. Is that about right?" She questioned, her voice wavering a bit. She couldn't believe what she had just done, she'd told someone she had only met a few hours ago that she had powers. She hadn't even told her father about her powers and now Kyle knew!. She couldn't handle this, she felt as if she was suffocating in this small enclosed space. "Stop the car. I need to get out." she told him, waiting until the car slowed a bit before pulling on the handle and stepping out of the car.
Val turned and just started walking down the sidewalk, tears running down her cheeks for reasons she didn't understand. What was wrong with her? she was never this weak and emotional. People she passed stopped and stared at the crying woman with bloody hair and clothes stocking by them angrily. She was angry, and even though she knew it was irrational she couldn't help but feel that way. How could she be so stupid! Once Kyle realized what her power meant he'd go straight to their boss and tell them they had a clairvoyant on their hands. what would happen to her? were their more of her kind out there like she had thought only moments ago. Or was she the only freak out with powers in the world. "How could you be so stupid! God damnit Porter! You've really done it this time."
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Jul 29, 2011 7:31:20 GMT
Kyle wasn't sure what to do, so he complied with Val's request and pulled over to the side of the road. There were parking spots next to the curb so he pulled into one. Val got out of the car, Kyle still wasn't sure what to do. So he shut off the car and got out to go after Val.
"Val stop!", Kyle called after her. Val just kept walking, the people she stalked passed gave him dirty looks as he passed them. One of them, probably more, assumed that he had hit Val. Great I'm a women beater now he thought. Uhg, don't worry what they think right now Val needs you. Kyle jogged a bit ahead of Val and put his hands on her shoulders to physically stop her.
"Val please stop. I know that was the worst misunderstanding in the history of misunderstandings, but I meant everything I said back there about me being glad we are partners." Kyle hoped he could get through to her. "Look Val... I've told you things tonight I'm not really comfortable talking about. The only reason I do is because I'm afraid people will find out eventually. But with you its easier, I have never felt this close to a partner so fast before." Kyle still wasn't sure if he was getting through to her.
"Look Val I'll handle this however you want, I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to." Kyle hoped he could fix this, he really felt like an a** right now. "If you want a new partner, I'd understand." Kyle felt really uncomfortable, usually when he pissed some off it was on purpose so he really didn't care. Kyle just felt he had to fix this one, to let her know he didn't care about her having powers, maybe he should try a joke. Laughter is the best medicine, right? "Look Val, I don't care that you...", he lowered his voice to a whisper, "... have a power or even if you had ten. I'll do anything you want... I'll even have babies with you!" Kyle said that last part with a big grin on his face, hopefully she'd laugh and not slug him.
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 30, 2011 1:37:15 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Valerie heard Kyle call out to her, but kept walking. So much had happened so quickly and it was all building on top of each other. First she was taken off guard by a suspect with a single punch, whish was humiliating, then she all of the sudden starts developing a new power. Then the V dealer turns out to be Anna, and she is tricked into telling someone she had just met today her most well kept secret that she was very sensitive about. Her head was throbbing and she was starting to feel light headed from the blood loss, she knew it wasn't Kyle's fault but she didn't know how to handle all of this pressure. She wiped angrily at her tears just as Kyle stepped in her way and put his hands on her shoulders to keep her from running again. she couldn't look him in the eye, god she must seem like a real mess. Their first case together and she had lost it emotionally. She knew because of this whole escapade she was going to lose him and be given a new partner. Why would someone in their right mine want to work with her after this? That thought brought a fresh set of tears rolling down her cheeks, after this no one would want to be her partner. And she really didn't want to lose Kyle, he seemed like such a catch, almost to good to be true.
After a while, what Kyle was saying finally got through to her and she finally turned to look him in the eye as he spoke. 'But with you its easier, I have never felt this close to a partner so fast before.' was he just saying that or does he really mean it? She wondered to herself. 'Look Val I'll handle this however you want, I won't tell anyone if you don't want me to.' "I- Thank-you, I'd really like it if you'd keep it a secret. Like I said, I've never told anyone about it before." 'If you want a new partner, I'd understand.' "No no, I want to be your partner, I really like working with you." she answered quickly, glad that he still was willing to work with her as well. She grinned and laughed at his joke, already feeling better. Though she was still a bit on the woozy side from her blood loss. Who knew such a small head wound could bleed so much? "I want to thank-you. I don't usually do this kind of thing and act so... emotional and needy. Thanks for following after me." She told him, leaning over to hug him, She smiled slightly to herself and gave him a peck on the cheek as she released him. "So, you thought i was a Lesbian?" She teased gently.
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Jul 30, 2011 2:14:57 GMT
Val thanked Kyle, then gave him a hug, which he returned. She even gave him a kiss on the cheek, hopefully I won't blush he thought. "Look, its no problem... I kind of like following you anyway", Kyle said with a grin. "And yeah, yeah, I thought you were a lesbian. Sorry but superpowers aren't the first thing that comes to mind when someone says your different. Especially when they said I have the hots for you first. It was all very misleading." Kyle still felt a little foolish but hey at least Val wasn't running off anymore.
"Let's say we go back to the car, there is a first aid kit in the trunk. Let me patch you up a bit." Kyle lead Val back to the car, opened the driver side door, and popped the trunk. Kyle got the first aid kit out of the trunk, opening the kit he said, "Ok, this might sting a little." Kyle applied some disinfectant to some gauze and dabbed at the wound and wiped as much as the blood away as he could. He then blew gently on the cut to dry the disinfectant, "Now just hold still, I'll put some of those butterfly band-aids on it and you'll be as good as new."
As Kyle applied the band-aids he asked, "So how does your power work? I mean, you know, what does is show you or whatever?" He felt a little awkward asking but he was really curious, but he decided to add, "If you don't mind me asking of course." Kyle didn't want to pressure her, especially after all that has gone down already.
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 30, 2011 2:32:26 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Valerie smiled again ad shrugged "I guess your right, That wouldn't been the conclusion I would have made so I guess I can't blame you" She told him with a small laugh. Val nodded when he brought her to the back of the car to help her with her head wound. She touched her temple and rubbed it a bit, her fingers coming away covered in almost dried blood. "Thanks, I'm normally not this careless when I work." She explained, wincing a few times as he cleaned her up.
Her gently ran her fingers over the bandage once he was done and gave him a thankful smile. Though when he asked about her power she hesitated a bit. Not used to talking so openly about it. She hoped he wouldn't be creeped out about the nature of her power. "Well, Like i said, I'm a clarvoyant. So when ever I meet someone for the first time I get a feel for them. Its not always the same for every person. I could just get a feeling about them, or a picture, I'll even see colors and every once and a while, very rarely, I'll hear thoughts. Though after I meet someone I'd have to deliberately use my power on them to read their feelings." She explained, hoping she wasn't scaring him off. "Though if what they are feeling or thinking is about me or someone close to me, I'll be able to pick up on it with out trying even if I have meet them before. I can also get feelings about places, like maybe I shouldn't walk down that street or take that short cut behind that building... things like that. " She glanced at his hand as he finished putting the Butterfly bandages on her. "And, um, touch makes it easier to pick up on what a person is feeling as well." She said with a sheepish smile. "Though if I concentrate I won't hear a peep, so you don't have to worry." Val reassured him quickly.
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Jul 30, 2011 3:01:09 GMT
"Oh, good", Kyle said, "I'd hate for you to see every stray thought or feeling that passed through my head. It can get a little... inappropriate at times." Don't picture her nude, don't picture her nude was all Kyle could think at the moment. "Well I think we are all done here, your all patched up courtesy of Dr. Kyle, Emergency Trunk doctor." Kyle packed up all of the excess and unused band-aids and placed them back into the first aid kit. He placed the kit back in the trunk and closed it.
"So is that why you wanted to meet me in person, to get a read on me?" Kyle didn't mind, if he had the power he would probably do the same thing. "What did you get off of me?", Kyle was curious as to what Val had seen or felt about him, nothing inappropriate he hoped. Then again it might have been, Kyle wasn't exactly a saint after all, and he had been checking her out when they first met. Well can you blame me he thought, she is quite the looker, and she has a nice as-uuuuuhhhh-eyes, she has nice eyes. Kyle had checked that last thought, but you know what, if she does see or sense something... torrid... from him, their both adults, they'll get over it. Plus Kyle didn't want to spend his time constantly checking his thoughts, he'd just trust Val.
"How about we go someplace and get a little something in you... food... food wise... I was talking about food." Ok, maybe Kyle would still have to check his mouth. "Wow, that came out all sorts of wrong, sorry." Kyle was talking way to much, so he decided to ask again and then shut up, "Let me ask that again, would you like to get a bite to eat?"
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 30, 2011 4:21:57 GMT
OOC: It won't let me make my post pretty i don't know why though.
Val's laugh sounded softly at his joke. She smiled at him and couldn't help but use her power, just a little bit, to see what he was feeling. she was a bit surprised and more then a little pleased to see a red orange color slide across her line of sight and wrap around josh like a cloak. in her experience Red orange corresponds to desire, sexual passion, pleasure, domination, aggression, and thirst for action. He could have been feeling any one of these feelings or multiple at the same time and she was pretty sure he wasn't feeling aggressive
. She gave him a sly smile before answering his question. "You caught me, yeah I wanted to get a good read on you. what I got from you was more of a feeling then colors or a picture. your thoughts at the moment effect my readings about you as well. What I got was a bit vague. when I touched your hand I suddenly had this knowledge that you were devoted to your job and didn't usually let people get to close to you."
'How about we go someplace and get a little something in you... food... food wise... I was talking about food. ' Valerie couldn't help the bubble of laughter that rose from her lips. She covered her mouth quickly and could feel a slight warmness rush to her cheeks. Yep, that’s red orange through and through, she thought. Val nodded happily. "I'd love nothing more then to go out and have dinner with you" She looked down at her shirt and bit her lip. It was covered in blood and her hair was caked in it as well. "But, um. It would take me a while to become presentable. Would you mind us just having it back at my place? We could order in?" she suggested, she didn't want to sound to forward but at the same time she really wanted to have dinner with him.
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Post by 1138tk on Jul 30, 2011 6:28:28 GMT
Kyle was a little confused. Did I just ask Val on a date? I mean her place and ordering in, that sounds like a date. Right? No, she's just being friendly, you two just went through a lot together, so... yeah she's just being friendly. Kyle's thoughts were a little chaotic right now, but he did manage an answer.
"Sure we could go back to your place and order in... if thats what you want, I'm cool with it. Plus you...", probably want out of those clothes is what Kyle almost said. Kyle was worried that might be taken the wrong way, or maybe he was worried it'd be taken the right way. "... probably want to get cleaned up better. Home is a good place to do that... I hear." Jeez Kyle, would you stop thinking about what could happen and just concentrate on what's happening now.
"So what are you in the mood for?", Kyle began fantasizing a bit. Some chocolate covered strawberries and champagne, whipped cream? Damn it Kyle, your doing it again he thought. Wow, I just can't seem to get my mind out of the bedroom tonight. "For some reason I could really go for some Chinese, although I don't know the city very well, are there any Chinese places still open?" Kyle didn't really care if any were still open, but thinking about it kept his thoughts from wandering. "But I'm not sold on Chinese or anything, what ever is fine with me. Do you have a favorite place you order from?"
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Jul 31, 2011 5:24:41 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Val smiled at how flustered he was acting. It was a huge difference from the Cop who had only moments ago chased down her sister who was on V and flawlessly captured her with out a scratch. She nodded, grateful she hadn't scared him off by asking him to her home. It really had been the only choice. if she had just told him they could go out a different time then she'd never work up the courage to ask him again.
When he asked what she was in the mood for she suddenly saw a picture of chocolate covered strawberries, whipped cream and champagne. She glanced up at Kyle, blushing, and then looked away quickly, knowing those had not been her thoughts... though that might be an interesting ide- No! she shook herself mentally. They had just met, no need to start getting those thoughts, and about her partner too! That was a double no. "Chinese sounds great. I know the perfect place." she said, then looked at the clock. "Its still open too!" she said with a smile "Though you'll have to go in and order for me as well." Val said, looking at her blood stained clothes with a grin.
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Aug 1, 2011 7:14:29 GMT
Kyle noticed Val blushing and then diverting her gaze away from him. Uh-oh she just picked up on something he thought, oh well, we're both adults here, we'll just move along. Kyle suddenly wished he had psychic powers so he could get a look into Val's head a little bit. Kyle wondered if Val was blushing because of what she picked up or because she liked the idea. No, Kyle scolded himself, no thinking about your partner like that, you've never thought about your other partners like that. Then again, Kyle reminded himself, all of your other partners were men, maybe that's why.
"Does this perfect place deliver? Because we could call in the order." Kyle really didn't feel up to go inside some place right now, to be perfectly honest his legs were a little sore from chasing Anna. I really need to work out my legs more he thought, been a long time since I ran track in high school, he reminded himself. "Plus you could get cleaned up sooner." Kyle wanted Val to feel comfortable around him again, like before the whole 'I thought you were gay incident', he was sure Val would have a hard time doing that in her current condition.
"Oh, and don't worry, dinner is on me, I have a rule...", Kyle wondered if this would make things sound more like a date, he hoped not... or did he? Kyle pushed those thoughts out of his mind, "... if your partner gets their butt kicked...", Kyle put emphasis on the 'butt kicked' part, and a little grin to boot, to tease Val a little. "... you buy them dinner." So this may have been a rule Kyle made up on the spot, but hey it's a rule now he thought. "So no arguing ok, rules are rules." Kyle looked Val up and down, then leaned in closer to her and said in a sarcastic voice, "Plus you don't really look like you could put up much of a argument right now. You know what I mean?"
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Aug 1, 2011 20:29:15 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know, Val decided to try to clamp down on her powers so Kyle would feel more comfortable around her. Besides, she didn't like prying into other people head with out cause. There was no reason she needed to know what he was thinking. 'Your doing it because you want to know how he thinks of you.' she thought to herself, a bit giddy with the fact that he seemed to be attracted to her. She sighed and concentrated on picturing a brick wall. Her power was still working, gleaning feelings, thoughts and pictures from around her, she just was blocking them now. Of course, there was always that stray reading that managed to slip through... She smiled to herself and turned her attention to Kyle. "Oh, yeah. I have their number back at my place. We can call them from there and have them deliver it to us." She told him with a smile, brushing a stray strand of brown hair from her eyes. She was about to protest when he told her he'd pay for dinner, but lost her train of thought when he mentioned her getting her butt kicked. Her chocolate colored eyes narrowed playfully at the remark. "I'd say 'you should see the other guy,' but you already did! As I recall he was passed out on the ground when you found us." she retorted with a sly smile. She watched as he looked her up and down, butterflies assaulting her stomach as he leaned closer, only to playfully insult her. She laughed and pushed him away "Hey! you'd better watch it buddy. Looks can be deceiving and I can really do some damage if I really set my mind to it."Valerie directed him to her home. It was a small two bedroom one bath house, but it was tastefully decorated with an open floor plan and cosy living room. 'thank god I cleaned up before I left today.' she thought as she invited him in. "Make your self at home," she told him, motioning to the living room as she headed into the small kitchen and grabbing the menu for the take out and bringing it to him. She bent down and wrote her address and circled Sesame seed chicken on the menu. "If you could Order while I freshen up it'll be here by the time I'm ready and we can eat. I like the Sesame chicken." she told him with a grateful smile. She was so nervous, unsure what she should do and afraid she'd mess up or say something stupid. "I'll be really quick, all I have to do it take a quick shower and change my clothes." she winced as soon as the words left her mouth 'didn't have to spell it out for him Val.' she kicked herself. It was awkward enough having to take a shower while having a guy over, let alone one this good looking and interesting. "I-I'll just... see you in a few minuets." she told him lamely before she disappeared behind her bedroom door. "God, I'm a idiot." What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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Post by 1138tk on Aug 2, 2011 6:02:11 GMT
Kyle listened to the directions Val gave to her house. Wow, he thought, she actually owned her own house. Its definitely much nicer than my apartment, maybe I should invest in a home he thought. Kyle thought about that again and decided he really didn't need the space, what would he possibly do with that much room?
Kyle followed Val into the house and glanced around, cozy he thought. Maybe I should get Val to decorate my place, it could really use a woman's touch. As of right now Kyle's place was pretty much just a man cave.
"Yeah, don't worry, you get cleaned up, I'll take care of the ordering the food," Kyle told Val. And hey he thought, I didn't once think about Val in the... damn it. Looks like I just lost the game, he thought. What was with me tonight, why can't I keep my head out of the gutter. Maybe I'm just a little... amorous he tonight, it'll pass, hopefully before I make an a** of myself. "Yeah, I'll see you in a minute...", because seeing you sooner than that would be peeping tommish he thought privately. Order food, don't think about joining herrr... just order the food!
Kyle called the Chinese restaurant and was relieved when a women with an Asian accent answered. For some reason it always bothered Kyle when the employees didn't sound Chinese, maybe he just preferred his food to have authenticity. Kyle ordered Val the sesame chicken, and himself the sweet and sour pork, he also ordered some chicken fried rice. Kyle then paid over the phone via his debt card and was told the order would take about twenty minutes, the place must be really close by.
With the food ordered Kyle took off his jacket and tie. He laid his jacket over the arm of the couch and tossed his tie onto it. Kyle then sat on the couch and began to feel a little uncomfortable, what was he suppose to do now? He could hear the water running from the shower, great with the food ordered, what is going to keep me from thinking about what was going on elsewhere in the house. Kyle sat back and closed hid eyes and tried to think about anything else... he failed miserably.
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Post by VALERIE ELIZABETH PORTER on Aug 2, 2011 6:45:03 GMT
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[/div] You think I don't know,
Val tried to take a quick shower, she had had to be gentle and take her time getting the blood out of her hair and washing it with out hitting the wound. She used her favorite Raspberry scented shampoo and body wash. Making sure to clean off all traces of blood. She got dressed quickly, picking out a snug fitting, but comfortable top and shorts. She didn't want to look like she was trying too hard, but she didn't want to look like she didn't care what he thought. 'You're acting like this is a date, no one said it was a date. he just offered to buy you dinner because you got your ass handed to you today.' she reminded herself. She quickly put some light makeup on and brushed her still wet hair, she had towel dried it the best she could, She didn't want to keep him waiting while she blow dried it.
Valerie padded out of her bed room in bare feet and saw him at the couch. Her smile apologetic, "I'm so sorry I left you but now i'm presentable. I feel much better now." she had applied her own butterfly bandage to the mark on her head. Val was just about to sit down on the couch when the door bell rang. "I'll get it, don't get up." she told him, motioning for him to stay put as she opened the door. She thanked the man and brought the brown bag to the kitchen table and started to un load it. "Ohh, sweet and sour pork, nice choice" she praised with a smile as she grabbed two plates and started to get her food. "we can eat at the table, its small, but It's a perfect fit for two people." she told him with another hesitant smile. 'its not a date, its not a date.' she kept reminding herself in her head. "So, any questions about... you know." she said, tapping her head "Its so strange having someone know about it." she explained before popping a bit of Sesame chicken in her mouth.
What kind of man you are, But I can figure this one out on my own.
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