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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 1:48:14 GMT -6
Bishop feels a slight relief come over him, even if he knows his brother was one in a million.
"I suppose time will tell. By that I mean Brooklyn will do something eventually."
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 1:53:49 GMT -6
"She always does... perhaps she'll become bored or he'll be able to control her."
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 1:56:27 GMT -6
"If he wants her to be any level of protected he would control her to remain docile. This new guardian, or whatever position he holds, brings her out of the realm of Satanism. We would be alone to focus on our differences."
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 2:01:45 GMT -6
"I think it's best to keep an eye on the possibilities but not go poking hives."
Or else someone's past was probably going to come back to bite them again.
"Today was the first time since that night that Remmi has said anything."
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 2:05:49 GMT -6
"Why is it that we chose to live among people that have that effect on us?"
Bishop leans down and kisses Nero's forehead, feeling under his lips that she did not receive it as she normally does.
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 2:10:42 GMT -6
"Because I love wrestling and you feel the need to eliminate sin?"
His kiss still sent electricity through her and despite her anger she wanted to keep feeling it.
Maybe she felt better just by being able to just talk to him... despite the police station incident.
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 2:16:26 GMT -6
"Both passions that will keep us together even is they are as contradictory as our relationship, to most people anyway."
Try as he might the old Bishop always came out.
"Its nice to finally be able to talk to you."
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 2:20:46 GMT -6
She enjoyed the 'old' Bishop... she even smiled up at him before sitting up on her arm.
"... You too Garrett... it's been awhile. Our lives don't seem to mesh unless we're in a crisis."
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 2:26:04 GMT -6
"I think we are the type of people that see the mesh in ways other than words."
Bishop runs his fingers through her hair.
"Its in the way we play with each others hair."
Bishop brings his hands down the curve of her face.
"The static we feel when feeling the curves of our bodies.
Bishop leans in and kisses Nero.
"As well as that."
His voice is that of a whisper as he looks into her eyes.
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 2:33:43 GMT -6
"I love you..." Her free arm found its way around his body. She found herself releasing a lot of possible angry with him, it was almost annoying.
She wasn't going to apologize but she was going to smile at him. And she was going to stop fighting things. At least for now.
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 2:35:59 GMT -6
"I love you as well, Artemis."
There was nothing wrong in the moment, just like every other time the words passed her lips. The world outside was nothing but a time pacing material in between such moments.
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Post by Nero on Dec 10, 2014 2:40:44 GMT -6
Kissing him this time she moved closer to him. Adjusting to get both of her arms around him. Her returned the attention by wrapping his arms around her.
A protective embrace she felt safe in. Feeling his skin against hers where her shirt wasn't blocking it.
No words were needed, just them.
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Post by Bishop on Dec 10, 2014 14:33:39 GMT -6
Breaking the silence would have ruined the mood, they were back to their romanticism and the enjoyment was ample. Holding her tight, Bishop returned the kiss as they both sighed with contentment. The moment lasted an eternity as everything melted away.
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