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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 22:26:34 GMT -5
She laughed; he'd noticed. "No. I have something more pretty in mind."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 22:31:30 GMT -5
::Pietro remembered how she had lit the water and assumed she would do something similar to the sky. He stepped towards the building. The sky was dark due to the season, but the building itself was not yet locked for the evening.::
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 22:33:59 GMT -5
Ty went towards the building, following Pietro, turning around to look at the street behind them as if afraid they would get caught doing something wrong. Rolling her eyes at her own suspicions, she turned back and continued to follow.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 22:35:07 GMT -5
::Pietro opened the door leading in, held it so she could enter first.:: "Nothing illegal; it is open."
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 22:37:05 GMT -5
"Habit," she said wryly, going inside and waiting for him to follow.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 22:38:08 GMT -5
::Pietro stepped into the building after her, and then walked beside her to the staircase.:: "I wouldn't do anything to put you in harm."
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 22:48:00 GMT -5
"I know," she said, with a wry half smile. "You know better then I do how hard habits are to break."
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 22:49:25 GMT -5
::That was true; habits could be difficult to suddenly stop. At the staircase, Pietro entered after she did, and they began to ascend the stairs.::
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 22:52:20 GMT -5
Ty climbed without speaking, turning and waiting when they'd reached the top. He knew the way to go from here, and she had no desire to stop him.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 23:05:56 GMT -5
::At the top of the stairs were two doors. One led to the top floor of the building, and the other to the roof stairs. Pietro opened that door, and walked through with her.::
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 9, 2008 23:17:42 GMT -5
Once they reached the tope of the second staircase, Ty opened the second door at the top of the stairs, and stepped out onto the roof, stopping to wait for Pietro.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 9, 2008 23:24:04 GMT -5
::Pietro stepped out behind her, not propping the door. If it were to lock, they could both get down. He walked towards the center, where the view was better.::
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 10, 2008 19:45:36 GMT -5
Ty followed, smiling but saying nothing at the bright lights of the city in front of her, instead passing him and going to stand on the edge of the roof, staring outwards.
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Post by Pietro Maximoff on Jan 10, 2008 20:05:38 GMT -5
::As she passed him, Pietro took that as an indicator to follow. He strode until he stood beside her.::
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Post by Typhoid on Jan 10, 2008 20:13:14 GMT -5
There was a slight breeze up where they were, brought on by the height and the relatively clear weather. Lights twinkled on and off in the distance- to Typhoid it made the buildings seem to flicker. When he came and stood beside her, she turned to smile at him, then slipped her hand into his and looked back at the sight before them. "It's lovely."
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