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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 21:55:32 GMT
"I'll be back as soon as I begin mixing everything into the pot to boil," he said, taking his hand away and taking Hikaru's ingredients, heading inside.
"He really likes you," Hikaru told her, "I haven't seen him do...anything like this for anyone else."
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 22:01:45 GMT
Mary looked at Hikaru. "He really hasn't?"
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 22:03:06 GMT
"For as long as I've known him, there have been a few women; maybe two, three, but I've never seen him take this type of interest. Maybe because you're both Riders, that changes things. Maybe because he talks about you like you're just better than those other women, to him." He shrugged, "I don't know."
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 22:11:18 GMT
"Hm... I wonder..." she said. No one had ever taken a legitimate interest in her before Nago... So what made her special to him?
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 22:12:28 GMT
In a minute he came back out, "Just have to let that sit and cook for a few hours," he said, walking to Mary and giving her a kiss on her lips while Hikaru sighed and turned away.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 22:26:08 GMT
Mary kissed Nago back. "I'm glad you're doing this for me..."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 22:29:02 GMT
"You're too special for me not to do this," he said.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 22:37:46 GMT
Mary took Nago's hand. "I just have to ask... why?"
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 22:41:47 GMT
"You're just a special woman. I love who you are; your personality, the way you are. Everything that makes a person who they are...I love everything that makes you who you are. You're...you just impress me with your ways. You make me better, too, I feel." That was all he could think of on the spot. He hoped she would get it.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 22:52:41 GMT
"I understand. You don't know exactly what it is," she joked. "Don't worry. I feel the same."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 16, 2011 22:54:29 GMT
"What I do know, though, is that I feel stronger about you than anyone else," he said, cupping her cheeks in his hands and kissing her forehead.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 16, 2011 23:04:59 GMT
"Well... That's good enough for me, I suppose."
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 17, 2011 0:27:59 GMT
"You suppose?" he smiled.
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Post by Mary Baudelaire on Aug 17, 2011 0:40:35 GMT
Mary smiled back at him. "Come on. Let's find something to do while we wait for the food.
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Post by Nago Baudelaire/Hikaru Kagawa on Aug 17, 2011 0:45:37 GMT
"Anything in mind?" he asked her.
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