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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 15:10:49 GMT -5
"Well if you need any help again, hashing them out, let me know, I am like some kind of Dark Knight." she laughed, "It would be just like old times, you and me, doing great things together."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 15:20:11 GMT -5
Walter nodded. "If you have nothing to do after the festival I'm sure we can find something that needs thrashing," he said. "If not, could always come visit anyway."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 15:35:45 GMT -5
"I will have to see" she grinned,"I am not one for plans, I really rather just run head first into most situations." her smile went a bit softer, "but I really would like to visit again, under happier circumstances, see what the Eyrie is like from the correct way up the mountain." she laughed a bit nervously, the room feeling a bit warmer suddenly.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 15:41:00 GMT -5
"Much...warmer," he said. "More inviting, I think." He holds her hand softly. "You should come when we're done here."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 15:59:59 GMT -5
"That depends what you like" she said, pausing a second before holding his hand back, "Some people like the cold... but you should know I am very adaptable."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 16:01:24 GMT -5
"I'd have never guessed," he said, biting his lip and sliding his other hand around her small waist.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 16:07:43 GMT -5
Robyn stood to make things easier for him, and stepped closer to him moving her free hand to his arm, then ran it up his bicep until it rested on his shoulder, almost a position for dancing. She ducked her head and smiled slightly at that idea. "you'll just have to get to know me better in that case."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 16:13:46 GMT -5
"That's an idea worth exploring," he whispered as he pulled her in for a kiss.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 16:26:14 GMT -5
Robyn kissed him back immediately, not hesitating like she usually did when kisses were first implemented. She moved closer to him, pressing herself to him, and moving her hand to his hair to card her fingers through it.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 16:31:36 GMT -5
Arryn move both his hands behind her, one behind her head, and kisses her harder. "I've waited to do that a long time," he said into her lips as they parted just a bit.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 16:42:40 GMT -5
"Why did you bother waiting?" Robyn asked, closing the distance between the two, apparently now the floodgates were opened she did not want to stop. She pressed forward, walking him back towards the other chair.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 16:50:44 GMT -5
Walter offered no resistance as he fell back on the chair, pulling her onto his lap. "Temporary insanity," he whispered into her ear as he ran a hand up her leg and traced the area between her shoulder blades.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 17:00:04 GMT -5
She settled easily on his lap, still pressed close to him. Her leg tenses as he touched it, her hand returning to his hair to pull it back a little sharply so he had to look up at her above him, for once. "Glad to see you have come back to your senses. she leaned down and started to kiss his neck.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 17:05:23 GMT -5
Walter is probably thinking the exact same thing. His hand leaves her leg and gently goes around her breast as she kisses up his neck, while he nibbles lightly on her shoulder. A light wind blows in from the still open flap.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 17:10:23 GMT -5
The breeze seems to bring some kind of sense through the lust addled fever Robyn seemed to be suffering from. and she pulled back, looking in it's direction, trying to see if anyone was at the entrance to look in.
"I think we should stop before we go too far..." she said to him, not looking back at him, but not getting off of him either.
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