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Jean: He did? Wow, he musta thought you were H O T. *Jean smiles and Antony does as well, but blushing* Jean: Anyway, I came over here before Clara woke up to ask you if you would be interested in going out with us today?
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*Jean shakes his head in faux disappointment.* Jean: Chloe, you should know better. Don't you know Antony's a player? Antony: I-I am n-not Jean! Stop telling her lies! Jean: Mm hmm. I saw him walk out of a bar with two girls once! Antony: You did not! *Antony looks at Chloe.* Antony: I've never even been to a bar!
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Jean: Antony Cesar Castrazoni! Is that you on the floor? Antony: Yeeeeeessss..... Jean: Did you do anything with my girlfriend's sister!? Antony: What?! No!
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Jean: I... Recognize that 'Owwwww'.... Antony: No, you don't! I'm not here! *Jean rolls his eyes.*
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Jean: Oh. It's been a few weeks, so forgive me. *He tries to catch sight of the couch... Which Antony promptly falls off of.* Antony: Owwwww....
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Jean: ... Who? *He tilts his head.*
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*Jean rolls his eyes* Jean: Yes. I promise. *He smiles at her.*
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Alex: T, Zach and Rose brought some presents. You wanna open 'em? *He smiles.*
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Jean: Come on. It's not like I'm gonna yell at you, or anything. *He rolls his eyes with a smile. Antony shifts on the couch with a groan.*
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*Jean smiles at her.* Jean: Hey there Chloe! How are y... *He trails off as he realizes someone is on her couch.* Jean: Who's on your couch?
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Next Morning *There's a knock on the door.*
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Antony: Goodnight... *He moves to the couch.*
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*Compelled by God knows what, Antony moves forward quickly, grabs Chloe's shoulder, spins her around, and kisses her again. He pulls back after a minute.* Antony, a little breathless: That... is how an Italian boyfriend says goodnight. *He smiles, a little embarrassed at himself.*
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OOC: It's an RP thread. You not know what role play is?
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Antony: Forward? Awkward? Forceful? *He scruffs a foot on the floor.* Antony: Niether am I... Well, minus the awkward part. *He smiles.*
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Antony: M-me too. *He smiles wide, giddy.*
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*Antony almost literally melts under her attentions. He wraps his arms around her.*
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*He looks down at it.* Antony: No, no... It's okay. *He takes her other hand in his, deciding to see where this whole 'confidence' thing takes him.*
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Kuntel: Let's just go on for now. *He smiles.*
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*Antony... smiles. Then takes a breath.* Antony, muttering: Here goes nothing.... *He kisses her on the cheek.*
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Antony: I can't help it. Pretty girls make me shy... *He reddens more.* Antony: Did I say that out loud?
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*Jean smiles and makes dinner for her.* Chloe's Apartment Antony: Are, are you sure? I don't want to impose... *He holds the articles in his hands and looks at her, looking horridly awkward and lost. Like a lamb.*
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*TRIBBLE starts trying to climb out of the crib, and move over to Ezri's.*
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Jean: Well.... You never know. *He shrugs, then heads back to Clara's.* Jean: So.... dinner? Chloe's Apartment *Antony is especially red now.* Antony: S-s-sofa. *He gulps* OOC: Gonna be out most of the day again, going back home.
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Jean: Yeah, ooookay.... *He rolls his eyes.... then hands her the other box of chocolates.* Jean: If you eat them, you have to deal with Chloe. Chloe's Apartment Antony: I... do? *His face is red and he's standing in the doorway awkwardly.*
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Jean: Weeeellll... *He smiles.* Jean: Can you keep an eye out for Chloe? I got her some as well. Didn't want her to feel left out. Chloe and Antony *Antony reddens.* Antony: W-what kind of look?
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*Jean smilee and hands her the chocolates.* Jean: Here you go, my lady. Chocolates obtained through my luck with cards. Chloe and Antony Antony: Oooookay. *He smiles and waits.*
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*Kuntel rolls his eyes.* Kuntel: Well. That's certainly nice. *He smiles, then walks over and hands the dolls to Krys.*
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Jean: Then she held her end of the bargain. *He shrugs, then picks out one of the boxes of chocolates, then heads over to Kitty's place. He knocks on the door.* Chloe and Antony Antony: I'm sorry... *He scruffs a boot and looks down.* Antony: Uhm... do you have a place I can stay?
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*Kuntel shrugs, then gets up and goes to get it.*