She sat down on the ground. "You can get close, just warn me before you do."
"Samurai are pretty cool but I'm cooler" ***2.0*** (o/o Closed)
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"Oh? Okay. I like that alot more than just a foot apart at all times"
He said, thinking about stepping into the river. He could use the coldness if the water. Although it was pretty dangerous at night.
Leandra stared at him, but she wasn't aware that she was doing so
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Looking back at her as he sat down, he said a bit before saying something.
"Oh im flattered. The pretty ladies staring at me"
He says to her
She pouted and mumbled, "I'm not pretty." She started to carve things in the dirt (or sand) with a stick she found
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"You're joking right?"
He says turning his head to her, actually wondering if she's joking or not.
Leandra looked at him and gave him a look that said, seriously? She scoffed, "I'm not pretty."
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"Liar"
He says laying down. She was probably one of the prettiest girls he's met. She just had a robotic arm and red hair, which only made her look cooler than all if the other girls.
She laughed. "Calling your master a liar, eh?"
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"Yep, go ahead… Whip me, out me in time out"
He says with a smirk, and maybe a wink. He looked away to fast to tell.
She rolled her eyes and giggled, "Oh, shut up"
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"oh, sorry master"
He says, slipping into the water. Just taking off his long sleeved shirt, and his weapons.
"wanna come in?"
She lightly blushed. "Erm, sure." She spent about a full minute taking out all of her weapons from concealed places, and then began to slowly immerse herself in the water. "It's a bit cold…"
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"Perfect isnt it."
He smiles at her, then looking up at the sky, pushing himself out of the water, now up to his ribs.
Slightly shivering, she nodded, "Yeah, it's pretty cool."
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"oh, okay, get out if its to cold…"
He said as he looked over to her, laughing a bit.
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"No, no, I'm fine. Just chilly," she laughed, still shivering
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Pulling himself out of the water, he grabbed his shirt off of the sand, handing it to her.
"get out…."
"Don't you like this place though?"
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"Yeah, but you don't, so get out"
He says still holding onto the shirt, waiting for her to take it.
"Sorry," she mumbled, taking the shirt and walking out of the water.
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"Don't be sorry"
He says pulling himself up on a rock, water dripping from his face, but his hair was dry. (Fabulous)
Well, he looks kinda cute like this… Leandra blushed and stared at him for a little bit before asking, "What do I do with your shirt?"
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"You put it on…"
He says arching an eyebrow.
"Youre cold"
He says twisting his body towards her. He felt kinda really bad for making her come in.
"Oh, right." She grinned awkwardly and put on the shirt. It was quite big on her, but she looked pretty decent in it.
"It's warm!" Leandra smiled at him, color returning to her face. "Thanks, Azil!"
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"No problem…"
He laid down in the grass with his feet still in the water.
"You look…good"
He says smiling to her
"Heh, so do you." She chuckled, not aware that she was actually talking out loud.
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"Oh, I'm so sure"
He said sarcastically.
"Mister shirtless wet dog laying on some rocks… Because that's what i think of when I think of looking good"
He was definitely fine as in… Fit. But he had almost no confidence.
She blushed. Although she didn't mean to say that last part, she figured she might as well continue. "You do, though! Or at least, I think so."
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"Well, I've figured out your type….shaggy wet dog."
He says with another laugh. By shaggy, he only was on his head, with a little bit of scruff that he forgot to shave off. His chest had almost no hair, which he was always surprised about.
"So, master….whaddya wanna do now?"