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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 1:15:16 GMT -5
Archer took a deep breath and released it rather over dramatically. "Oh you know, enjoying a nice silent nightly walk on the beach. Imagine my surprise when I found you playing this thing." he said tapping the guitar case lightly with his toe. His grin found its way back to his face, but she wouldn't be able to see it. It was more of a personal satisfaction, the thrill of being seen, yet unseen while he could see her completely. She was open and he felt a thrill every time he noticed her cheeks flush.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 1:21:44 GMT -5
Desiree flinched when he tapped her guitar case. "Hey, d-don't touch her." she (weakly)snapped. She grabbed the case and moved it behind her so he wouldn't touch it again. If there was one thing you didn't mess with, it was Dezzy's guitar. She was so attached to her little Sarah and she wasn't letting just ANYONE touch her, whether she was put away in her case or not.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 1:26:22 GMT -5
Archer held his hands up in the well known I'm innocent sign. "Whatever you say Miss Desiree." he replied putting his hands back in his pockets and leaning back on his heels slightly. "So she's your baby I take it." he probed. He wanted to get her to open up and talk, loosening up was the goal. He was enjoying messing with Desiree.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 1:31:12 GMT -5
Desiree paused and nodded, this time not even noticing her blush going up as she nodded her head. "Yeah... she's really the only thing I own." she explained, slowly letting her guard down unknowingly. Talking about her guitar tend to do that, or well, music in general, it was her weakness...
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 1:34:16 GMT -5
Archer nodded, grinning to himself as he saw her face turn a slight shade of pink and red. "Well, that's obviously something you're rather good at. I was very... drawn in by your music earlier." he stated chuckling again at the song's title. Monster indeed he was, and not the slight bit ashamed.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 1:43:48 GMT -5
Dezzy couldn't help but smile a little at that, though she knew it was some flirting attempt. She loved when people complimented her music after all, it made her feel like she was better than she thought. "Th-thanks.." she replied, beginning to play with her hair sheepishly. "Why don't you take that hood down so I can see your face...?" she asked hesitantly. She really wanted to see what he looked like.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 1:47:08 GMT -5
Archer grinned to himself and mentally gave himself a high five. He'd caught her interest and she wasn't going anywhere now. Slowly and carefully he leaned his head back into the light, his hood falling back against him. He smirked and looked back down at the girl. "Better?" he teased, failing at holding back his wink and smile.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 1:55:59 GMT -5
Desiree looked at his face, red staining her cheeks even more as she turned her head away when he winked. "Um, yeah..." she bit her lip, she couldn't start falling for a guy she'd just met just because he was complimenting her music. She knew good and well what guys were like, but she still couldn't find herself to pick up her guitar and leave. Besides, it really didn't help that he was kinda cute...
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 2:01:52 GMT -5
Archer had to grin at Desiree's red cheeks. Hook, line and sinker. "Am I really so hideous that you have to look away?" he said dramatically, placing his hand over his heart and clutching the shirt there. "I'm wounded Miss Desiree." He suppressed his grin and settled for the quirking of his mouth slightly to show that he was teasing the girl. Desiree seemed to be a rather predictable girl when it came to Archer. He was used to responses like this at times. Rare cases though. He preferred girls more forthcoming.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 2:07:53 GMT -5
Desiree looked back at him, quickly shaking her head and waving her hand off a little, embarrassed. "N-no! Not at all!" she insisted, giggling a little when she saw he was just teasing. She frowned a little and spoke again, a little(keyword) calmer. "Don't call me 'Miss', makes me feel like an old lady or something..." she trailed off awkwardly, scratching her head and looking down at her feet. She must have looked ridiculous right about then.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 2:12:49 GMT -5
Archer's grin spread once again. Complete first name basis, perfect. "Whatever you say Desiree." he said gruffly, his eyes twinkling with unspoken words and desires. "I was merely trying to display a bit of cordiality and respect for a girl as innocent as yourself." he explained with a smirk. He rocked on his heels, tired of standing in the same spot. He wanted to walk or something, he got antsy easily.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 2:21:59 GMT -5
Desiree giggled a little bit, twirling her hair absently. She looked down at his feet rocking back and forth. She looked back up at him, pushing a bit of her hair back behind her ear. "Hey.. do you wanna walk or something?" she asked, acting much more calm than she was a little while ago. She was starting to get a little more comfortable, slowly, but it was getting there.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 2:26:57 GMT -5
Archer chuckled and nodded, a small smirk on his face. "A walk would be wonderful." he said propping out his arm in an offering to the girl. "See, I'm not always an overly flirty and mysterious guy." he teased with his signature grin. It was a true statement but it was missing several pieces. He wasn't the biggest gentleman all the time either. His pyromania was one piece as were his feelings of insatiability.
"Would you enjoy a walk closer to the sea?" He wouldn't be able to see her face too well, but he'd make sure she was closest to the lights.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 2:35:44 GMT -5
Desiree picked up Sarah Jo in one hand and linked the other around Archer's own. "Um, yeah, sure." she nodded, what harm would it do? A little closer to the sea didn't sound too bad, so long as her guitar didn't get wet she'd be perfectly okay with it. "Sounds good, I don't mind." she added, smiling a bit more.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 2:38:00 GMT -5
Archer smiled and started off down the beach back on his previous track. "So Desiree, you're into music and you play guitar. Do you sing?" he asked fishing for information. Anything and everything.
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