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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 21:16:39 GMT -5
"I could tell, a little," she said, glancing between him and the streets flashing by. "Your heartbeat is faster then everyone elses."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 21:19:41 GMT -5
"You can sense that?" ::Pietro asked, curious, as he drove them down another street. He hadn't known about that aspect of her powers.::
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 21:22:47 GMT -5
"I sense what's alive," she replied. "For mutants and humans, I can hear their heartbeat. Sometimes I can tell who it is by the sound."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 21:34:05 GMT -5
::Pietro had never heard of such a thing.:: "That is incredible."
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 21:37:32 GMT -5
She gave a graceful shrug. "Maybe. At the very least people can't sneak up on me." She paused, then smiled. "Except for you, maybe."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 21:39:17 GMT -5
::Pietro's lips curled into a smile at that.:: "That sounds like a challenge."
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 21:45:34 GMT -5
"Oh, I don't know," Ty said breezily, knowing she was baiting him and enjoying it. "I doubt you could handle it."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 21:47:25 GMT -5
::That was the surest way to make Pietro rise to the challenge, baiting him. He'd try it another time, to see what would happen.:: "One day when you least expect it, I will sneak up on you."
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 21:52:02 GMT -5
"Careful, you might get something you won't expect," Ty said, a suppressed smile on her face as she tried not to laugh.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 21:55:19 GMT -5
::Pietro's smile widened at that, but he couldn't turn his head long enough for her to see. The car emerged in the middle of Greenwich and he circled around for a parking space.:: "I'll take the risk."
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 22:00:58 GMT -5
"I consider myself warned, then," she replied.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 22:02:27 GMT -5
"Good," ::Pietro said. He found a parking space only a block and a half away from the restaurant and he took it. He exited the car and circled it, opening her door for her.::
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 22:07:44 GMT -5
She got out carefully- Phoebe would murder her if she brought her dress back ruined. "Thank you."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Aug 8, 2007 22:09:05 GMT -5
"You are welcome." ::Pietro shut the door behind her and extended his arm to her again.:: "We are not too far from the restaurant.
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Post by Typhoid on Aug 8, 2007 22:15:46 GMT -5
"The name sounded Italian, is it?" she asked, taking his arm and remaining close- her dislike for crowds hadn't faded.
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