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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:42:45 GMT -5
Siren allows the kiss to drift on... and on... and still on... Infact, he doesn't seem to particularly interested in ending it anytime soon. One hand gently rubbs her waist.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 22:44:37 GMT -5
*Del moves her hands over and then under Siren's shirt. She isn't against the kiss either, and she wouldn't be against more than the kiss either.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:45:57 GMT -5
Sencing no resistance from Del, Siren pulls her closer, she's sitting in his lap, one hand going up her shirt.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 22:47:33 GMT -5
*Del finally gets some sense,* Siren, we're in the middle of the park.
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:48:08 GMT -5
"Mm... your point?" He doesn't seem to mind.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 22:49:18 GMT -5
Point? *Del kisses Siren again quickly forgetting any she might have been trying to make.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:50:03 GMT -5
Siren is vaguely confused as to what it is she's asking, but shakes it off quite easily, getting more into the kiss.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 22:53:01 GMT -5
*Del and Siren are in the process of lossing certain articles of clothing [shirts] when suddenly Del stops returning the kisses.* Siren, stop! *She says once she is able to get Siren off of her.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:56:02 GMT -5
Siren automatically lets go, his hands stretched open and to the side of his face in the "I'm not armed" gesture. "What?" He asks, looking confused.
"A-hem." A pollice officer says.
"Oh... Hello officer." Siren smiles.
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 22:57:37 GMT -5
*Del gives the officer a very apolegitic and very blushy look.* Sorry?
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 22:59:40 GMT -5
"So... what do we have here?" The officer looks them over. "Looks like you were about to engage in some illegal public displays of effection..." He is slightly caught by Delphi's hair.
"It does look like that, doesn't it." Siren muses. "But I can assure you- We would never do anything illegal."
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 23:02:58 GMT -5
Of course not, we wouldn't . . . *Del says pulling her shirt down the rest of the way.* Sorry for how it looks? *Del tries on the officer.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 23:06:34 GMT -5
"Mmm-hmmm..." The officer nods. "Licences, please?"
Siren sighs, and pulls out his wallet- he gets out all three licences, just to be on the safe side, and hands them over with no fuss.
"Honest, sir, we're not doing anything wrong." Siren offers with a friendly smile. "Just celebrating my girlfriend's birthday..."
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Post by Delphi~Gabriella on Oct 25, 2004 23:09:53 GMT -5
*Del realises exactly how much she hates her life at this very second, going in her purse she notices a tiny delima all she has is an old Il state ID of her with normal hair and her mutant permit.* Shit! *Del mutters as she hands the officer both IDs looking very sheepish.*
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Post by Gorgon / Siren on Oct 25, 2004 23:13:19 GMT -5
The officer does a double take at all the ID's handed to him. "So you are mutants... Christ, underage and an alien to boot."
"I resent that." Siren says. "I'm a US citizen now. And she's not underage."
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