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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Sept 30, 2011 23:35:24 GMT
"Please, keep back," he said, taking a step away before his armor would start to hiss, "I might hurt you if you stay too close. This is a prototype, after all."
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Post by Rad and Andrea on Sept 30, 2011 23:54:17 GMT
Rad turned away and began making his way back towards the cafe; as usual, Andrea remained at his heels. He approached his old table and then sat down. His fingers began drumming the table in time to his thoughts.
Andrea sat down opposite him and resumed her paperwork. It was looking as if this little adventure would be a bust.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 1, 2011 0:05:40 GMT
Tamiko made a high-pitched cry as she stepped away from the armour. It was hot to the touch, extremely so.
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 1, 2011 0:08:01 GMT
He undid his transformation and stepped towards her, wrapping an arm around her, "I'm sorry, Tamiko-chan. A woman as fine as you shouldn't be hurt like that, by an accident of affection." He dropped his belt, "My other form will be much...finer to see. It lacks the grace, but has another type, and you can hug it," he smiled.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 1, 2011 0:28:01 GMT
Tamiko giggled a little and looked down.
"That sounds fun,"
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 1, 2011 0:31:29 GMT
He slung his Saga belt on and pulled the Jacorder, "Henshin!" he called, sending a stained glass ripple over his body, becoming the white, shimmering Saga.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 1, 2011 19:59:43 GMT
"Wow ..." She said, putting her hand on the circle of stained glass that decorated his chest and looking up "... That's cool,"
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 1, 2011 20:02:19 GMT
"Which do you like better, my dear?" he asked her, putting his left hand to the small of her back.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 1, 2011 21:05:56 GMT
"This one ..." She said, running her hand over it "... It's ornate, and pretty but the other one ... the other one was like a knight in shining armour,"
She stepped back and puffed some air out of her mouth.
"It's a tough choice ..."
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 1, 2011 21:09:47 GMT
He grimaced under his helmet. The pain was coming in from his form.
He undid the transformation, his face calm, "I'd love to talk about it...more privately. Perhaps dinner."
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 1, 2011 22:22:20 GMT
"Eh? Really?" She asked "... Where?"
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 1, 2011 22:39:18 GMT
"I'll find a restaurant worthy of the two of us," he told her, offering his arm.
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 2, 2011 13:02:29 GMT
"O- okay ..." She said putting her arm into his.
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Post by Otoya Kurenai on Oct 2, 2011 14:06:33 GMT
"So, tell me, what's a beautiful woman doing in such an...interesting outfit?" he asked, "Or is that in style?"
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Post by Tamiko Ohayashi on Oct 2, 2011 22:01:34 GMT
"Oh, this?" She asked, looking down at herself "I'm a rider cheerleader!"
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