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Sept 18, 2009 2:25:17 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 2:25:17 GMT 1
Stacy looked away from him as he corrected her, releasing her hold on him. She was more upset than anything now. She stared down at the ground, not speaking as he went upstairs. She sat there, completely still for a few minutes, before she finally got up and drifted outside. She stayed near the house still, but sat down among the trees, hunching over, closing her eyes tightly.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:30:14 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 2:30:14 GMT 1
Tristian closed his eyes, putting his head in his hands. He felt bad for correcting her and beginning to hollar at her. He hadn't wanted it to turn out that way at all. For twenty minutes, he just sat up in his study and calmed down. Taking a deep breath, he made his way outside and looked around before he saw Stacy. I'm sorry. He said in a soft tone. I didn't mean to correct you or...get angry. I just got so frustrated. I shouldn't have taken it out on you. He said.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:35:40 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 2:35:40 GMT 1
Stacy stayed in exactly that position for however long it was before Tristian came outside to speak to her. She wasn't sure how long it was...time just passed differently now. She barely noticed it..or it dragged on. She kept her head down for a moment before finally looking up at him, not quite meeting his gaze. She picked at the grass on either side of her with her fingers, "It's fine..." she said quietly, looking back down at the ground.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:40:20 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 2:40:20 GMT 1
No it's not fine...I was a jerk and it wasn't called for. Tristian said and walked over to her. Taking a much, un-needed deep breath, he knelt down and pulled her into his arms. I am truly sorry...please...stacy. He whispered. He hated fighting with her and he hated when she didn't talk to him.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:48:11 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 2:48:11 GMT 1
Stacy sighed, shaking her head a little as he got down beside her and pulled her to him. She pressed her face into his chest, waiting a moment before she put her arms around him tightly. She grasped onto his shirt tightly, "I know you're sorry...And it's fine, Tristian. I know you're frustrated.." she mumbled.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:54:07 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 2:54:07 GMT 1
"I know you're sorry...And it's fine, Tristian. I know you're frustrated.."
I just...I hate that he's here and that he's bothering and threatening you. I just want what is best. He said in a soft tone, kissing her gently. He held her close, gently rubbing her back. M-maybe....maybe moving wouldn't be so bad. He said in a soft tone. Though, he would hate to go after he had just moved there all. He figured though, that if it was best for them, he would do that.
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Sept 18, 2009 2:57:30 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 2:57:30 GMT 1
Stacy held onto him tightly, returning the kiss briefly, drawing back to look at him as he spoke. She shook her head a little, not wanting to do something he didn't want. She brought her hands up to either side of his face, giving a tiny smile. "He'll just follow us, as you said.." she mumbled. "Perhaps we could trick him. I could go to him..act like I want to stay with him. And I'll get close to him. Then, he'll be less likely to expect us to do anything to him..." she said quietly, staring up into Tristian's eyes.
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Sept 18, 2009 3:28:52 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 3:28:52 GMT 1
"He'll just follow us, as you said.." she mumbled. "Perhaps we could trick him. I could go to him..act like I want to stay with him. And I'll get close to him. Then, he'll be less likely to expect us to do anything to him..."
Stacy...I can't let you do that. He said as he looked at her. He continued to gently rub her back and just listened to her. Lets just...let's try and move and see what happens. If....if it doesn't work then we can try your way. I promise. He said as he continued to look up at her. His hands moving and gently resting on top of hers.
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Sept 18, 2009 3:31:40 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 3:31:40 GMT 1
Stacy shook her head a little, squeezing his hands tightly. "Tristian...you did a lot to make this house..home for me. You gave me an art room and everything. I don't want to leave the life you've set up for yourself...all because of me. Let's just try my idea.." she said, preparing to get stubborn on this subject.
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Sept 18, 2009 3:38:12 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 3:38:12 GMT 1
"Tristian...you did a lot to make this house..home for me. You gave me an art room and everything. I don't want to leave the life you've set up for yourself...all because of me. Let's just try my idea.."
Stacy Cohen, I will carry you to my other house if I have to. He said, giving a small smile as he looked at her. We can always come back here and try your idea. I have things set up for you in my other house too. Let me do this. We are moving and you are coming and we are trying this. He said and grinned, picking her up and putting her over his shoulder. Moving, he headed back towards the house.
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Sept 18, 2009 3:50:10 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 3:50:10 GMT 1
Stacy made a face at him, "Your other house?" she repeated. Of course he'd have another house. And he'd already set up stuff for her? He was more amazing than she'd ever imagined. She bit her lip then made a shrieking noise as he picked her up and she was put over his shoulder. She sighed, "Fine.." she grumbled. She couldn't believe she was giving in. She shook her head a little, hitting his back lightly.
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Sept 18, 2009 4:08:07 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 4:08:07 GMT 1
Hey now. Don't make me come back there. He teased and stepped inside the house and smiled. Heading upstairs, he set her outside her door. Why don't you pack up your things. We can leave in the next day or two. He said, gently kissing her lips. There are some luggage bags in your closet. If you need anything, I'll be in my room okay? He said.
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Sept 18, 2009 4:10:30 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 4:10:30 GMT 1
Stacy smirked, reaching down, her hand squeezing his bum tightly. She looked up at him as he set her down outside her door, smiling happily. She nodded, "All right.." she said quietly. She stood on her tippy toes, giving him a light kiss before she went into her room, starting to get her things together. She was eager to leave now, hoping they could get away from the other vampire..but she really had her doubts.
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Sept 18, 2009 4:18:22 GMT 1
Post by Tristian Moore on Sept 18, 2009 4:18:22 GMT 1
He beamed, kissing her back and then watched her disappear into her room. It was then that he turned and stepped into his, grabbing his luggage bags and opening them. Placing his clothes and all that inside. He wasn't sure about moving, that it would help, but he had to try something and he wanted to stall Stacy's plan for at least a little while. Maybe this would give him a little time to think about it. Shaking the thought from his head, he continued to pack up his things.
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Sept 18, 2009 15:58:13 GMT 1
Post by Stacy Cohen on Sept 18, 2009 15:58:13 GMT 1
Stacy packed up everything she wanted to take. She wasn't picky so it didn't take long for it all to be decided. She carried the couple bags of luggage into the hall before she went to his room, standing at the doorway, watching him. She stepped in after a moment, wrapping her arms around him tightly. "Where is this second house?" she asked him after a moment, looking up at him.
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