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Post by donjavier on Sept 13, 2008 0:31:39 GMT
Javi kept walking on blithely for a few steps before he noticed Hazel had stopped. He turned back to look at her, a quizzical expression on his face, that soon changed when she said she was taking her leave of him. Even though Javi himself had been having second thoughts about spending time with Hazel, he couldn’t help but be a little upset at her taking her leave. That way, he’d never get to know the real her, never stop envisioning her as someone she wasn’t. And he didn’t want to do that. He liked her, didn’t he? She was good company, cleaver, a quick learner, and there was no denying she was a beauty, he’d told her as much.
Making up his mind, Javi hastened after her. He’d already lost one spectacular woman, he wouldn’t let the same thing happen to another. Even if, to start with, he’d been drawn to her because of her similarity to Issie, he wasn’t sure that was the case ant more, or at least he didn’t want it to be. She wasn’t moving fast and the street they’d walked down was all but deserted, so it didn’t take him long to catch her up. “Por favor” He said softly, reaching out a hand to catch hers “You can spare me a few more minutes, no?” He tried to keep his smile jovial, but a hint of a smirk slipped into it almost reflexively. It was a problem he had when talking to pretty women.
[OOC - if you wanna end it there that’s cool with me, Javi knows when no means no XD]
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