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| Vixen and Drake | Aug 14 2015, 06:37 PM Post #11 |
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"Uh...." Vixen's expression became blank as Jason took the Orrean saying and wrapped it up into something that she could no longer make heads or tails of. Her ears flicked and she gave Jason a look, one half of her mouth turning up at the corners. "Next time, you, uh... might not wanna go screwin' around with Orre sayings. That point blew away from you faster than tumbleweed." She also had no idea what he was getting at-- if he was trying to imply that Mordecai was going to actually lead the team... Well. Vixen had her doubts. Drake would have made a better leader, if she couldn't do it. A pang entered her heart that she wasn't quite expecting to feel; she missed her brother. She was quick to wipe the melancholy look off her face and glanced up at Jason, a half smile forming even though she didn't want it to. "Yeah, nah, I can do sunset easily," Vixen said. "Or we can turn on lights if it's late enough... I'm not, ah, gonna make you blindfolded or anything." The nudge to her shoulder got more of a smile out of her, and she bumped her fist against his. "Only if you reaaaalllllllyyyy piss me off," she said. "But so far you haven't come close." "Vixen Zevari?" A secretary stuck his head out of the office. "You're next." Vixen swallowed, and looked up at Jason. "Hey, uh...," she paused. "Thanks." |
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