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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 8, 2012 16:40:06 GMT -5
"Thank you." She smiled, walking to the door. She walked unlike anyone else; where other angels would be ashamed of having their wings ripped out, Peaches walked with pride and a smile on her face. She was beautiful, and she knew it.
She stopped outside the shop, waiting for Khole to come out. "I thought people like you didn't like the sun." She teased, folding her hands together behind her back. The streets were a bit quieter now, and she could faintly hear the click of her shoes against the sidewalk. She looked from one store to the next, into windows and small open shops. She decided she may as well mess with him while they were here, turning the corner carefully. She smiled, nodding towards a lingerie store. "Think we should drop in and I try on a couple things?" She teased, her smile reflecting in her eyes.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 8, 2012 16:47:58 GMT -5
"If I hid inside.. who would make sure you weren't whisked away by some pretty little French boy?" Khole teased, following her out to the sidewalk. He waited til' the pop of the door closing sounded before walking after her. He turned the corner with ease, his eyes mainly focused on looking down as he walked from shadow to shadow beside Peaches. "Seems fun, but there'd be no privacy." Khole's hands went to his pockets, his head swievled from store to store.
"You wanted to look at fabric, right?" He asked, notcing large quilts drapped outside of a shop with small pieces of fabric displayed in the window. Khole wasn't one for shopping. He barely shopped at home for new clothes. It was only about every three years when he actually got new clothes, but he would shop with her.
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Post by peaches emilee harrison on Jun 8, 2012 16:55:28 GMT -5
Peaches just looked away. She guessed Khole wasn't much for fun, which was enough to make her want to catch the next plane back home. At least back home, she wasn't attached at the hip to some guy she didn't even know. "Nah." She said, looking over a the shop. She had been interested in shopping, but she didn't really care to do anything now. She stopped to look in a book store before she kept walking, messing with her fingers behind her back.
"Thought you said you wanted to go up in a hot air balloon." She said, glancing in at a tavern. She saw a few people looking back, and looked in front of her instead.
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Post by khole micheal vroomland on Jun 8, 2012 17:11:51 GMT -5
"I do. But I saw a fabric shop and not a hot air balloon." He shrugged, walking some steps in front of her now. Khole glanced back every few moments. He didn't do dates and this was like some romantic get away. Sighing to himself, he looked up to the blue sky, notcing a few clouds rolling across. "It seems like you lost the pep to your step." Khole stated, looking back in front of him now.
Turning, he stepped from the side walk and crossed the street, paying no mind to the few cars. He waited on the other side for a few moments before ducking into a shop with many assorted things on the inside. The items ranged from acessories to little nick-nacks. Khole wasn't there to buy something, but he figured it was the best chance of finding someone who knew of something they could do.
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