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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 16:45:37 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 16:45:37 GMT -5
"I don' t'ink y'd want t'meet some o' de femmes dat would wan't' rip yo' pretty li'l 'ead off fo' killin' such a specimen as m'self," Remy said with a wink as they continued. "Dey'd come up wit' somet'in'... pro'ly sacrificial o' de like in order to maintain balance o' some crazy shit like dat."
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 16:49:39 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 16:49:39 GMT -5
Belladonna laughed, dropping a kiss to Remy's cheek. "Y' underestimate m', LeBeau. I'd be more dan 'appy t'kill off yo cults. 'Sides, I own de souls o'more Assassains den de devil himself, non?"
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 16:53:23 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 16:53:23 GMT -5
Had Remy not been put in his charming mode, he probably would have had enough sense to point out to Belladonna that he was taken and that the kiss to the cheek would not fly. But being that Remy was now ready to charm any member of the club that came into his path... he was not in his right mind and thought nothing of the move. "Aww... cher, de willingness t' destroy my 'arem is almos' touchin' in a creepy sort o' way," he said with a laugh.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:02:00 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 17:02:00 GMT -5
Belladonna laughed softly, patting Remy's arm as they made their way onto the dance floor. "Yes, well, y' 'ave no idea 'ow annoyin' dat 'arem is callin' at all hours o'de mornin' wonderin' why y'never gonna call 'em back." She was half tempted to ask him if he'd given up the harem for his new girl, but she didn't know if she could really handle the prying as a further blow to her own ego.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:10:27 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 17:10:27 GMT -5
Remy laughed. "Oui... and dat, cher, is why m' number now be unlisted." He offered a few nods to the passerbys. He was still fairly unaware of the wound he may have caused to the ego of the woman at his side.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:16:16 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 17:16:16 GMT -5
Belladonna shrugged slightly, grinning. "Oui, I suppose so." Gently, she tightened her hold on his arm for a moment before releasing it completely. Smirking, she turned so she was facing him, wrapping her arms around his neck and tilting her head to the side slightly. "Dance wit' me?" she asked softly.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:23:58 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 17:23:58 GMT -5
Remy's lips curved into a coy curve as he brought his hands gently to the curve of her waste. The motion was almost cautious considering one thing: he knew his ex-wife... and he knew that no matter what, one false move... and he could very easily be dead. "Sure," he replied simply with a smile before he started to lead.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:31:10 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 17:31:10 GMT -5
Belladonna smiled slightly, her eyes falling closed as she let Remy lead her across the dance floor. His hands were dangerously close to a knife she'd managed to hide under the dress, but she chose not to mention it. After all, what kind of master theif would he be if he didn't know every weapon she'd hidden? And it wasn't like she was planning to use it on him anytime soon.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:41:01 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 17:41:01 GMT -5
Remy smiled to himself as he found the hilt of a knife just barely setting off her form as he danced with Belladonna. He reminded himself to be aware of the fact that she probably had things hidden all over beneath that dress. For a brief moment his mind started to wander to being beneath that gold, skin tight dress that made her look all the more.... Snap out'o'it Remy! he mentally scolded himself as he brought himself back to the dance. His lips still played in the coy smirk that had come across his face when he had come to find the knife.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 17:50:26 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 17:50:26 GMT -5
Belladonna carefully moved a little closer to Remy, tightening her arms slightly around his neck. Questions were running through her mind, all kinds of things she wanted to ask about his current relationship, but she refused to voice them at the moment.
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 18:01:08 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 10, 2006 18:01:08 GMT -5
Remy smirked, not really taking note of the distance being closed between them as he gently maintained leading. There were no real questions in his mind at this point considering he had thrown away rational thought the moment he'd entered the ball. Though originally it had been because he had planned on getting completely liquored up... at this point it was for another, curious reason (even for him).
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Pride
Jul 10, 2006 19:22:21 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 10, 2006 19:22:21 GMT -5
Belladonna carefully fingered his ponytail, almost trying to probe how far he was willing to let this go. Not that she planned to let it go terribly far. She was just curious. And, in some strange, strange way it helped boost her pride again. Besides, it was nice to be around someone from her old life in New Orleans.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 9:12:53 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 9:12:53 GMT -5
Remy ignored the playing with his ponytail. After all, he was used to it. He just was somewhat finding it ironic that this was happenning after they'd been divroced. He fought off the urge to laugh. He couldn't argue that it wasn't nice to at least be around someone from his past that he held little hostility towards.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 9:30:26 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 9:30:26 GMT -5
Belladonna smirked slightly, opening her eyes a crack to watch him through her eyelashes. It was strange that she was giving him somesort of chance post-divorce. But she liked to think that she had matured some, or at least to pretend she had matured.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 10:27:15 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 10:27:15 GMT -5
Remy looked down to find Belladonna's eyes slightly open and watching him. "Penny fo' y' t'oughts cher?" he asked curiously as he continued to lead.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 11:23:06 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 11:23:06 GMT -5
Belladonna smirked slightly, tapping her manicured nails against Remy's shoulder blade. "Y't'ink y'could 'andle me t'oughts, cher?" she purposely emphisized the last word.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 16:36:56 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 16:36:56 GMT -5
"Oh y' o' li'l' fait'," Remy challenged with a smirk of his own as he leaned foreward, bringing Belladonna with him in order to dip her.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 16:42:03 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 16:42:03 GMT -5
"Oui," Belladonna grinned slightly as she was dipped. "But den, who 'ave I 'ad t'put my fait' in, cher?"
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:02:20 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 23:02:20 GMT -5
"In case yo' fo'got," Remy started with a smirk, bringing his face closer to hers for a brief moment, catching on to the game that she had started to play, "Y'ave a few 'ere o' dere petite," Remy said simply with a smile. "Always t'aught yo' ex 'usband woulda been one o' dem at one point," his shoulders shrugged slightly as he brought his face away and eased himself and Belladonna back up.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:13:14 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 23:13:14 GMT -5
Belladonna smirked, moving her hands to rest her hands on his shoulders. "I don' 'ave t'ave anyt'in', cher. 'Sides, I 'ardly ever put my fait' in people I've tried t'kill at least once, complicates t'in's." Not that their relationship wasn't already far beyond complicated, but that wasn't the point.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:20:43 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 23:20:43 GMT -5
"Ne'er said y' 'ad t' cher," he said simply with a grin as he began to lead in the dance again. "I c'n imagine," he said with a laugh.
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:27:29 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 23:27:29 GMT -5
She grinned slightly, moving closer to him as they danced. "Y'seem like de kind o'guy who'd make his relationships as complicated as possible."
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:29:21 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 23:29:21 GMT -5
"I do? Cher y'mus' 'ave de wrong homme," Remy said with a laugh. "I don' purposely make t'ings complicated... I jus' 'ave a run o' bad luck e'ery s'often."
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:32:38 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on Jul 11, 2006 23:32:38 GMT -5
Belladonna smirked slightly, gently touching a hand to Remy's cheek. "Just e'ery s'often?" she teased. "Y'seem t'run in t'yo share o'bad luck all de time."
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Pride
Jul 11, 2006 23:38:14 GMT -5
Post by vapor on Jul 11, 2006 23:38:14 GMT -5
"Oui, e'ery s'often I jus' 'appen t' 'ave a streak o' bad luck... unfo'tunately de streak 'asn't seemed t'ave ended yet," he chuckled as he continued to lead in the dance.
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