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    Assailant -- Year 226

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    "But the dream, the echo, slips from him as quickly as he had found it and as consciousness comes to him (a slap and not the gentle waves of oceanic tides), it dissolves entirely. His muscles relax as the cold claims him again, as the numbness sets in, and when his grey eyes open, there’s nothing but the faint after burn of a dream often trod and never remembered." --Brigade, written by Laura


    It's 5'o'clock somewhere // Klaudius
    #6

    One moment they are lost in thought.  Undoubtedly about their extensive past and then she begins to speak, to only be cut off by a strike of lightning from the passing storm. The lighting flickered briefly and then it was gone.  Darkness consumed them as worried patrons predict what could have happened. Personally he loved the electric light show and the impending roll of thunder.  He would watch it often from the many walls of windows in his upper level penthouse.  Tracing the bolts with his silver-hazel eyes as he leaned against the exterior wall awaiting the vibration that was sure to come...

    His thoughts snap back when he realizes she is holding a tight grip on him.  Eyes drifting down to where he can feel her hand trembling.  Unsure of if he should reach to hold her like he instinctively wishes to do, but not wanting to be too forward.  The thought is fleeting when she retracts and laughs stiffly.  If it hadn't been pitch black, he may have caught a glimpse of the blush she is sure to sport.  He would join her in her uneasy laughter but he is too busy trying to assess he situation(not with the storm but with her).  

    Words finally find her wine lips and he catches a hint of wanting to extend their reunion.  Without hesitation he takes her hand and stands up from his chair.  Sliding himself between the stools and turning to face her while guiding her from her seat as well, "I thought you'd never ask!" He reaches with his free hand to grab his jacket and sling it over his shoulder.  Then motions for Zain, slipping him cash that is sure to cover both their tabs and a hefty tip.  They exchange a quick farewell and then he is leading her to the door of the establishment.

    The rain has lightened some but he remotes his car to start. Releasing her hand and opening the door for her.  They pause a moment under the overhang.  Reaching for his jacket, he uses it as an umbrella to shield her from the drizzle.  Rushing quickly to his car, he opens the passenger side and allows her to slip into the luxurious leather seating before closing it tightly and jogging to the drivers side.  This was by far one of his more practical vehicles...

    Once inside he laughs and tosses his wet coat into the back seating.  Looking to her, he finds the glow of the car stereo system reflecting in her eyes.  He smiles and then leans in towards her.  Arm extending and hand reaching in between her legs.  His arm brushes against her bare calf and he can't help but grin.  His fingers fumble for the latch to the glove compartment.  Releasing it to fall enough to slip his other hand in to reach for the item he is looking for.  It isn't hard to find and he quickly retrieves it.  Shutting the compartment and leaning back into his own seat.  He smiles and presents her with...a map. "Where to babe?" A laugh erupting from his lips...

    Klaudius
    I was lightning, before the thunder


    Car ref:
    http://www.forcegt.com/wp-content/upload...-side2.jpg

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    It's 5'o'clock somewhere // Klaudius - by Sabra - 06-12-2018, 06:52 PM
    RE: It's 5'o'clock somewhere // Klaudius - by Klaudius - 06-20-2018, 10:14 PM



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