Sebille was 'playing' with
Null's sword under his watchful eye.
She'd been wondering about the place he'd expressed wanting to take her to.
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She'd need to see when she
would have a few days off work around the weekend, so that he could take her
for a few days. That was all that he'd said; they'd be gone for several
days.
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Null watched as she turned
the blade in her hands... but she doubted that was what he was actually
looking at.
She was almost sure he was eyeing her legs instead.
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Not that she minded,
though.
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"You really aren't going
to tell me anything about the place?"
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"No."
"Evil."
She pouted.
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Sebille sheathed the blade
and leaned forward to put it back in it's display stand.
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" ..."
She could _so_ feel his eyes on her.
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"You are so much more
dirty minded than you let people in on."
" ? "
"I know what you were looking at just now."
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He actually managed to
look a little sheepish, and she laughed.
"Not that I mind..."
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She set herself next to
him, the mystery-place still on her mind.
"You know... you'll be stuck with me for days if you take me somewhere."
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"I know..."
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She sighed "You do know
that I'm not the easiest person to be around with, either, right? You might
have noticed that I tend to have mood swings from one end to another...."
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His voice was almost a
whisper now:
"I've noticed."
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She wondered how long he
could take her constant presence.
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He had already shown
enormous patience with her but how long would it last?
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