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1. What’s your name?
2. Are we close?
3. What do you honestly think of me?
4. Am I one of your best friends?
5. Would you kiss me?
6. Would you hug me?
7. Describe me in 3 words.
8. If you had me for 30 minutes, what would you do?
9. What was your first impression of me?
10. Do you still think the same?
11. What reminds you of me?
12. If you could give me anything, what would it be?
14. What do you like best about me?
15. Have you ever wanted to tell me something you couldn't?
16. Could you ever love me?
17. Give me a nickname and explain why.
18. Are you gonna put this in your journal and see what I say about you?
19. Anything to say before you go?

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Wanker. *she doesn't break away right away, instead, opening her lips slightly into something less than chaste*

*He responds by following her lead, at first. Then deepens the kiss, hugging her shoulders and stroking her hair rather than letting his hands wander anywhere. Big no-no*

*After a little while of that, she breaks away and stares up at Phoenix. She's not angry, just isn't sure what to say*

*He just raises a hand to strokes her cheek, with a gentle smile* Any awkwardness from you, madam, and I'm filling all every pair of shoes you own with concrete.

Now, let's go take our kids out for pizza?

There won't be any. *yet. For today*

Sure, Lynn's been begging that we do something together ever since I got back.

*Accepting this at face value, Phoenix grins*

Okay. C'mon, lets round up the rugrats.

You seem in a pretty good mood today. *grins and gets out her comm to contact Lynn*

Maybe I am. *Smirk*

Maybe I'm not. Maybe I'm covering up a real arse of a mood. *It's obvious he isn't. He fishes for his own comm to call Sammy up*

Sure.

So, are you gonna tell me?

*There follows a grin that can only be described as bashful. Not that he EVER does bashful, like EVER*

Tell you what? *Texting Sam at the same time* S'a nice day, sun's out, birds are singing, and I'm off to see my best friend Big-Ears.

...Big ears?

Okay, you have to tell me, and now. Tell me tell me tell me.

You never heard of Noddy and Big Ears?

*Sam texts back that he's in the bath, but is HURRYING!!!!*

You know a guy called Victor Creed?

*she gets a text from Lynn, who says she's playing a game with her Grandfather, but will be there as soon as she wins.*

I never heard of them... Victor Creed, the asshole I wanted to throw into a wall?

*He blinks at Sam's message... since when did the kid take a bath without having to be physically manhandled into the tub? Phoenix will be grilling the kid on what he did to get so messy*

Yeah.. that sounds like him. Well, he has this uh.. associate? I wouldn't say friend, the guy's far too fucking decent - *Not to mention fuck-off HOT* - to be a mate of his.

Okay... and. Details??

*Falling apart at the seams just slightly here*

He's called Ric. Okay? He's .. called Ric. And he's great, and he has these... you know...

...

Eyes.

Why didn't you tell me? What's he like? Can I meet him? Are you going on a date soon?

There's nothing to tell. *Frownfrown* He's awe.. he's nice. Maybe, and .. What?

No! No. It's not a date. It's just -- burgers, or somethin'.

*is even more curious now*

Okay, the burgers. Not a date. I got it.

*Can't help a smirk. because Phoenix is Phoenix, and always will be*

He's a great snog. *Sticks out his tongue*

So you're going for burgers and a snog? But not a date.

Janie. Tsk, as if I'd be so coarse on a first... *SHIT. SHITSHITSHIT*

... Do not. Say. A. WORD.

Date? *laughs*

You said it! I can't believe you... *Any further bluster is interrupted by Sam texting back that he's on his way, and can you send the coordinates plz dad?*

Edited 2010-04-17 22:19 (UTC)

*Phoenix gets a one armed hug as Janie texts Lynn, who apparently is still playing the game*

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