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| Hey Want a Job; (Conall & Joss) | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 2 2007, 07:38 PM (768 Views) | |
| Jocelyn | Mar 4 2007, 12:12 AM Post #41 |
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Empathic Were-Leopard
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Joss smiled as he took the job. She was a bit steadier on her feet as Conall moved away. She picked up her bra from the ground, which she hadn't put back on, and shoved it into one of the pockets of her shorts. When he asked his question though she smiled. "If you can help me with my shifting. Make me not be so vulnerable, or make it go faster, less painful yes I want you to train me. My schedules very hectic right now but I'm sure we can find time. Sometime." She said thinking only of those things. Not really of long term goals. Although that seemed long term to her. She was also thinking about spending her time with Marcus. She wouldn't let her training interfere with that. If Marcus said come she would come. She'd have to broach that possible problemality if and when they ever came to it. For now it didn't matter. She winced as he cracked his neck. Even though they were outside the sound seemed to echo around her. She cringed. She put her hands on her hips. Trying to look stern. "Come in around 8 tomorrow I'll show you around and get you on payroll." Joss said. "I guess we should head back down." She said making her way to the ladder of the fireescape" |
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| Conall | Mar 4 2007, 12:18 AM Post #42 |
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Tá nocht an droim gan cosaint ón mbráthair
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"We'll find the time." he assured her calmly. He had a friend, a protegee and a packmate. He wasnt about to let that slip away because of a busy schedule. "8 o'clock is fine." he added with a smile. He wasnt sure if he was smiling all the time or just when he spoke to her but he didnt really care right now. He followed her down the fire escape and back into his apartment. "Well...I guess I'll see you tomorrow then." he said. Why was the awkwardness returning now? Surely after thier bonding their should be none left? |
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| Jocelyn | Mar 4 2007, 12:23 AM Post #43 |
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Empathic Were-Leopard
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Joss could feel the awkwardness filling the room as they got back into his apartment. She nodded heading for the door. "Don't be late. Don't want to make a bad impression on your new boss." She said in a teasing tone. SHe went to open the door then stopped turned back and walked over to him. She rreached up and gently pulled him down by the beard. A ballsy moved she knew. But she wanted the awkwardness gone. She gently gave him a kiss on the cheek before releasing his beard. "Later." She said and turned walking back out into the hall and closing his door behind her. SHe couldn't stop smiling she had a friend, and someone who would hep her with her beast. |
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| Conall | Mar 4 2007, 12:30 AM Post #44 |
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Tá nocht an droim gan cosaint ón mbráthair
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She was teasing him now, about not being late and such. Then she pulled his face down by the beard, but not so hard as it would really hurt, and kissed his cheek before leaving and shutting the door behind her. A gutsy move. He admird her for it. She seemed to be a little more fiesty by the minute. He smiled to himself. It was going to be strange having a submissive as his boss but he was sure they would both take in their stride. After all, the were friends as well as packmates now. Iit had certainly been an eventful night, he reflected as he lay down on his matress after stripping off once more. He wasnt alone anymore. For the first time in many hundreds of years, he fell asleep with a smile on his face. |
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