09-26-2014, 04:55 PM
Nox noticed a definite change in the young one. He hummed pop goes the weasel with out thinking about it. He laughed to himself. But he didn't seem too confident with the girl. The whole secret thing could play part of it but he did look like he liked her, and she CLEARLY liked him.
Nox pulled Yasmina closer and nuzzled her neck. She smelled nice, a hint of vanilla.
Nox grabbed the power and popped the top off his beer when it arrived. He made sure only Pyotr could see, rather he hid it from the table Pytor just happened to be in the right spot. It was amusing for him, he didn't care what the others thought. And the girls weren't drunk enough yet to show off the magic, the stories they would be telling to their friends.
Nox wove a small strand of air around the Pyotr's arm closest to Michelle. He lifted it like he would and wrapped it around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. Get the hint. She put her head on Pyotr's shoulder.
Nox pulled Yasmin closer and pulled a drink from his beer. It would be a good night.
Nox pulled Yasmina closer and nuzzled her neck. She smelled nice, a hint of vanilla.
Nox grabbed the power and popped the top off his beer when it arrived. He made sure only Pyotr could see, rather he hid it from the table Pytor just happened to be in the right spot. It was amusing for him, he didn't care what the others thought. And the girls weren't drunk enough yet to show off the magic, the stories they would be telling to their friends.
Nox wove a small strand of air around the Pyotr's arm closest to Michelle. He lifted it like he would and wrapped it around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. Get the hint. She put her head on Pyotr's shoulder.
Nox pulled Yasmin closer and pulled a drink from his beer. It would be a good night.
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