08-25-2011, 03:59 AM
The expression on the mechanic's face was one of flustered exasperation. He immediately started blurting his anti-social mannerisms. "Some people don't take kindly to company. I don't like the heat, and the light hurts my eyes." Vos blinked rapidly, trying to get her smile out of mind. It was hard to ignore it when she was still broadcasting it. Even worse, he froze when she wrapped her arms about him. "What-"
The tall male blushed darkly . . . and then realized that Aura had the schematics that he'd been working on for Lethal. "Those are important," he growled, reaching for them. Of course the dancer stepped back when he reached for the papers, avoiding him by a few centimeters. Vos glared at the woman before reaching for them again. "I don't have time to mess around." He couldn't quite recall her name. Laura? Carra?
Silver eyes full of irritation, he snagged her wrist and pulled her toward him. Aura.
Last edited by Esmme; 08-25-2011 at 04:37 AM..
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