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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 2:44:01 GMT -5
Desiree nodded. "Yeah, just a little though." she replied. "My dad was one of those guys obsessed with the whole rock band thing, so I ended up learning a lot of it too." she laughed a little. "... I also play drums..." she added timidly. She didn't want to sound like she was bragging, she was just stating facts.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 2:47:16 GMT -5
"Well that's certainly very interesting. I've always enjoyed music but I can't play any instrument. I also don't think my voice is any good either." He replied, lying with his last line. He knew all too well what his voice could do. "I have various other hobbies." he stated elusively. "I wouldn't mind hearing a song or two from you though." he said grinning as he looked down at her. "I'm sure you're a great singer."
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 2:56:06 GMT -5
"I'll think about it." she laughed a little, starting to feel herself relax more and more around him. "So you know a little about me, how 'bout I get something in return?" she asked with a small grin. "What kinda hobbies are we talking about?" she wanted to get to know him a little more, she didn't like being the center of attention when she wasn't performing, it just didn't feel right.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 3:01:02 GMT -5
Archer grinned and chuckled. "Oh so you automatically assume you get a favor in return then?" he teased. "I dare say that the topic of my hobbies is a very... dangerous area to venture into. I will say though that I'm rather fond of fire." he dodged grinning down at the girl. He threw in a wink to throw her off a little more. His hobbies were certainly nothing she needed to know of right now... maybe later on at some point when she was to the point of joining in.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 3:04:51 GMT -5
Desiree blinked, a little lost. That could have meant a lot of different things if you thought about it. "Well can I get something better than that then?" she teased, laughing a little.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 3:12:55 GMT -5
Archer raised an eyebrow and stopped walking as he studied her for a moment. "Now Desiree, I'm a very complicated young man... you'll have to agree not to try and leave if I tell you more. My tastes are very... different." he warned, all traces of amusement gone. He was debating on what to tell her. Obviously he couldn't tell her about his more harmful hobbies. He could likely evade the question again if she asked.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 3:20:23 GMT -5
Desiree stopped along with him, not too sure what to say to that. He wasn't joking or anything, and for a second she was almost tempted to just go ahead and leave and blame it on the time and her getting tired. She wasn't going to do that though, she wouldn't be able to look at him again if she did something as lame as that.
After a moment or two she finally nodded her head. "A-alright..." she agreed uneasily. It couldn't be anything THAT bad... could it?
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 3:25:28 GMT -5
Archer raised an eyebrow in surprise then grinned widely. "Well, to get your mind running..." he leaned in close, his cheek brushing against hers as he spoke directly into her ear. "I have a very active imagination which usually is acted upon at some point. I'm very... creative." he drew away slowly grinning. His eyes danced with excitement as her mind started to run. Once he was standing back from her at the proper distance he added, "I also act."
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 3:33:20 GMT -5
Desiree's eyes widen a little and her cheeks began to heat up once again when he spoke in her ear. Her legs were starting to shake beneath her a little, though she tried to get herself together. The Ookami was so focused on that first part she'd hardly registered the acting comment. "C-creative...?" she asked him, trying and failing to pull herself together.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 3:40:14 GMT -5
Archer grinned at her response and her stuttered question. "Oh very creative Desiree." he said with a wistful look at the girl. Her response fueled him to continue. "Why would you like a preview? I'm fairly certain there's some place nearby I could... demonstrate." he said looking down at her, his eyes blazing with excitement and interest. His signature grin was also very prominent.
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Post by Desiree Diaz on Jun 28, 2012 3:49:02 GMT -5
Desiree bit the inside of her cheek, averting her eyes away from him yet again. She wasn't sure what she should do, at the same time she felt like she was trapped in this either way she went. "... I don't have a place to stay tonight..." she replied hesitantly as she looked back up at him, letting him take what he wanted from that phrase.
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Post by Archer Speirs on Jun 28, 2012 3:55:02 GMT -5
Archer's eyebrows shot up in surprise then a grin crept upon his face. "Well Desiree, I'm sure I can help you out there." he stated simply as he gazed down her. He made sure her hand was holding his arm and started off towards his place. His grin was in full force as they walked towards his place. Desiree was certainly an interesting girl who had extended an open invitation to probably the worst person. Archer was insatiable after all...
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