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Post by Kasey James on Jul 1, 2016 0:56:53 GMT -7
"Flatterer." She smiles and shakes her head as the come-ons continue. He was certainly willing to prove his point, but she wasn't going to back down to him. Not yet, if at all. Which, of course, only proved his point about stubborness to be right.
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Post by Grey Townsend on Jul 1, 2016 1:00:30 GMT -7
"Hardly." He waves his hand in the air.
"I'm just stating that you certainly seem like a handful already."
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Post by Kasey James on Jul 1, 2016 20:16:26 GMT -7
"One you seem confident you can handle," she points out helpfully.
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Post by Grey Townsend on Jul 2, 2016 3:13:44 GMT -7
"I am." He smiles and stares.
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Post by Kasey James on Jul 2, 2016 21:45:30 GMT -7
If Greyson is staring at her eye to eye, Kasey would hold his gaze, but there's only so much staring you can do at a body before it's creepy; if it's the later still, she'll move the books in front of her to obscure the view. Regardless, she raises a brow at him.
"You seem confident. That's good."
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Post by Grey Townsend on Jul 3, 2016 3:09:43 GMT -7
He stares her in the face, preferring the eye contact.
"Are you getting flustered? You're talking in circles."
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Post by Kasey James on Jul 3, 2016 11:22:31 GMT -7
She was? Kasey blinks at the realization and straightens, biting back a startled breath when the motion set off a small wave of pain along her side.
"I guess I am, huh." She grins, determined to ignore the slip that broke her usual demeanor. "I guess that means you win round one."
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Post by Grey Townsend on Jul 4, 2016 0:24:24 GMT -7
"You'll have a chance to win I back next weekend." He smiles before glancing back at his book.
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Post by Kasey James on Jul 4, 2016 0:34:30 GMT -7
"Exactly." She rises from her seat as he glances back at his book. The distractions come to a close for now, she picks up the ones she'd selected herself, and lifts a hand at him for a moment, then leaves."
"Later, Greyson."
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Post by Grey Townsend on Jul 4, 2016 0:53:27 GMT -7
"Until next time, Kasey James." He waves.
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