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Daniel quirked both brows. "Oh... That's not funny at all. What kind of joke is that? It's not. Let me see it. Especially since you decided to lie about it. I'm curious now," he said relentlessly.
Nathaniel grimaced. "Sorry. But you were being crazy. I warned you a ton of times."
"Still, it hurt. But in your defense, if you hadn't I would have killed you." Darcy said standing in her toes. "Or... I don't really think I would have at first at least. I likely would have brought you back as a slave for a while." She admitted kissing up his neck. "That's what I normally do to the attractive ones."
"No way!" Nora protested, it did say go swilling. Well, it actually said skinny dipping but not that she would actually do that. She clutched it in her small hands.
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Nathan furled his brows together in a conflicted knot. "Well... I'm not sure whether to be comforted, terrified, or flattered. To be honest, I think I may have been a bit stupid not to be afraid of you," he admitted, shaking his head. "Ah, well... We already knew I was stupid."
Daniel looked at her quizzically, sticking his hands on his hips. "Humph. An inside joke, eh? If you're that embarrassed about it, you shouldn't have wrote it in the first place." He was curious as he.ll as to what it said, so... He gave her the puppy dog eyes. "I told you about turning myself into a girl and almost mating with another guy, so you really can't not show me the paper."
"I hate you. I'm such a sucker for puppy eyes." Nora sighed shoving the note at him harshly. "It was a joke." She stated again at the paper that had 'skinny dipping' scrawled across if in a thick cursive script.
"Likely all three. And a forth one you don't even know about yet." Darcy smiled shaking her head lightly. "And you should be afraid. Very afraid. Clearly I'm a horrific killer...." Darcy said only half joking.
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Daniel feigned a look of hurt. “And here I kind of like you, but you say you hate me. All because of my eyes. Harsh,” he said. Taking a look at the note, he suppressed a smirk. This could be very fun. “Oh? So, you don’t want to go?” he said, a look of complete seriousness on his face.
Nathan tilted his head slightly. “A forth, huh? You’re so encrypted. Someday I’ll figure most of you out.” He smirked, butt quickly wiped it away and slapped on a look of pure horror. It was really convincing, you’d think some atrocity was behind her. “Well, you are a killer. We can’t deny that. And I am afraid. Terror stricken. I’m afraid…” he trembled. He was completely convincing until a light rise of the corner of his lip gave him away.
"No I don't want to go. Gosh, I'm not a s.lut. Though I did write that... Hm.." Nora was lost in thought for a second. "No. I mean, yes but it's not happening." She said looking away from him her face a bright red.
Darcy froze. He was afraid. She reached up as tears quickly fell from her eyes, wiping them away. "I'm sorry..." She whimpered softly then looked up to see his smile. "Jerk!" She growled giving him a shove into the wall.
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