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murderhans · 10 years

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[Nose wrinkled at the boop. But he wasn't really smiling. More annoyed than anything.]

It's an awful smell, that's why.

#murderanna

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murderhans · 10 years

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Modern Hans, getting fancy!

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甘いkiss

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murderhans · 10 years

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[Hans blew smoke from his nostrils before pulling away, still giving her a slit eyed critical look.]

You should take a shower, then. The smell's getting to me.

[His eyes narrowed to slits but he lessened up on the bite. Not about to draw blood on her precious neck just yet.]

You got awfully close to someone.

#murderanna

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[His eyes narrowed to slits but he lessened up on the bite. Not about to draw blood on her precious neck just yet.]

You got awfully close to someone.

[There was a self-satisfied smile on her lips as her eyes closed and her arms wrapped around him, in turn. She was glad to have him to come back to- he was always very happy to see her. Quite like a loyal dog. But when his kiss became a bite she knew she had to be cautious about this.]

I was out getting information about our little dragon problem. I had to do some negotiating.

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[He'd been watching the fire burn in the fireplace for some time now. Getting increasingly more agitated as time past. Where was she? Did he need to go after her? But then the sound of the door opening and the clink of jewelry and then her voice was enough to let him know she was there.

As excited as he was to see her, walking smoothly towards her to kiss at her neck and wrap an arm around her waist - he smelled something that didn't belong. That wasn't his brand of cologne. Kiss turned into a warning bite.]

Where were you?

[Rumbled thickly.]

[She’d made sure to hurry her way back to her fiancee. It wouldn’t do to have him skulk about looking for her because she took too long, after all. No, she wanted to assure him that she was alright and there was no need to fly into a tizzy about her whereabouts.

Anna sighed as she walked through the suite door and shut it behind her, bolting the thing, and dropping her coat. Lots of sparkly shimmery bracelets, a glittering necklace- lately she was never without the most shining of diamonds on her person.]

I’m baaaaack.

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[Heee didn't react to the name. Would be a bad idea. No one who used his last name meant any good for himself, really. So he kept on walking, keeping casual and oblivious.]

murderhans started following arealcreppyinspectre

[Something about this guy… she’s seen that face somewhere… On the street? No… Wait… She pulled out her Bingo book, frowning.]

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[Hans noticed he was being stared at and raised an eyebrow before he went on walking, not thinking much of it. Not his concern right then,]

murderhans started following arealcreppyinspectre

[Something about this guy… she’s seen that face somewhere… On the street? No… Wait… She pulled out her Bingo book, frowning.]

#arealcreppyinspectre

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murderhans · 10 years

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Of course, dear.

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[A little smirk at the smooch.]

Not like I've done it in some time, really.

I’ll try. For you.

[Smooch.]

We don’t want to incite anything too abruptly without having any more information, though, so no outdoor dragon manifestation until we know what we’re up against, okay?

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murderhans · 10 years

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Anna, you'll just have to trust me on this. We're going to be married soon, do you really think I'd break that off just because some other jerk is a dragon?

They might be something totally different. Just relax for me, all right?

[A little, tiny smile, and a bit of a pause to take in the words, but her face falls again.]

But this is different, this is- this is another someone like you. What if they bond with you in ways I can’t? What if they can understand you in the very limited few ways I might not be able to?

[Trust had been mended since his heart thawed, but not entirely. That was obvious.]

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murderhans · 10 years

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Anna, please.

[He reached to tilt her chin up with his hand, thumb brushing over lip.]

You mean more to me than some stranger, no matter how silver tongued they are.

It’s not your strength I don’t trust, dearest. It’s their wit. I don’t know how sharp they are.

And your loyalty is a bit of a concern.

#murderanna

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murderhans · 10 years

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Not trusting my own strength, are we? You worry too much, Anna. I will follow any leads I have on the matter. I do remember some time ago the beast had attacked a city in Newark and was taken down by something unknown. They disappeared, but I know he or she is certainly not dead.