Tempus
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Post by Tempus on Nov 14, 2009 21:10:01 GMT -6
Tempus took a few moments to bask in the glow of her attentions, fleeting though they were. It was clear to him that many thoughts raced beneath those brow. It was a strange thing to him that some human could think so diligently and hard on anything. The act oftimes wore him out plotting and planning for nearly every choice. Yet here she was carrying on as if the fate of the world hung in the balance. He restrained his impulse to wade in and cipher the puzzle of her. She was a most interesting puzzle to him. A most intriguing puzzle indeed. Choking back the myriad thoughts that leaped to mind as her gaze dwindled to slits briefly. She was really wrestling with whatever thoughts floated there beneath the surface. If he were looking objectively he was sure the answer would present itself yet something about her kept him from doing just that. Many was the tale of a the human who been bewitched by the wiles of an Arcadian. True to form so to were there many tales about an Arcadian who faded to be once more with their true mortal love. AS she seemed to have worked over the nut of her koan Tempus listened with the whole of his body paying attention to the least syllabic uttered from her lips. “How very astute of you. And yes, that is a rather long tale one that would do better over dinner and a few drams of liquid courage.” Tempus said returning the gift of her smile with a true one of his own. Motioning with his hand as he casually rested his other against her forearm, “Why limit yourself. I think a bit of the lot would be a handsome arrangement.” He used the motion to avert his gaze. He was not ready for her to put all of what he might be together just yet. While he was skilled this close to the truth any overt action on his part would be too close to deceit. He knew at this distance she would pierce the thin veneer of his glamour. He had not hung much about him in precaution of visiting with the police. They were utilizing more and more supernaturals everyday. He wouldn’t take the chance of setting off their alarms just for a make-nice visit. Speaking to Mom he placed their order turning back to her he allowed his hand move to her shoulder as he quietly led her to the tables where they might dine. She echoed his steps as if she were born to do just that. He allowed the shiver to crawl his spine as he turned his thoughts away from what that could mean.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2009 10:56:33 GMT -6
Isabella felt enchanted by this man but it wasn't any spell or glammer that she knew of. Wondering why she even gave him time as she sat down at the table and scanned the people at the other table. There was a couple at few tables away in the middle of a spat about whats for dinner tonight, shaking her hair she looked up at Tempus.
"So is that a way of you asking me out for dinner later?" She asked with a smile as she started to pull her hair back into that bun again. Her differnt color eyes seemed to turn back to a normal hazel and brown but still were very vivid as she lick her bottom lip. "If that is the case why not just come out and say it. Beating around the bush all the time is upsetting and way to confusing...Do you think?"
The smell of the food drifted over to her as she looked back and saw it was almost done, at that moment a smile of pure bliss touched her lips and even soften her eyes. Looking back at Tempus the emotions on her face sat there a few seconds longer as she let them slide be hind her court look. A blank face that she always used when talking to the judges about the trail, it got her out of a lot of trouble before.
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Tempus
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Post by Tempus on Nov 15, 2009 11:17:23 GMT -6
As locks cascaded about her Tempus could yet see the signs of her lineage. It made him a touch homesick and yet enamored him of her even more. "Dinner is something we both must have and I can think of no one better than to dine with. So yes are you available to dine tonight?" Tempus said his voice filled with a myriad of emotions dancing just out of reach. He glanced at the table wherein a couple was warming up their passions for their reconciliation . It made him smile. As ever people had an immensely difficult time of simply being happy.He was amazed at how most believed that there must be rain for the flowers of their love to grow. He turned his whole focus towards Izzy steepling his fingers before him. He was in no hurry he would wait as long as it took. "As for beating around the bush no that is never my aim but I have learned to take the long view on things. In fact I never use a microwave and I rarely drive or am driven anywhere in a car." Absorbing her blankface as perhaps his cause he sat merely waiting allowing what unharvested glamour lay about to gently flow into him.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2009 10:51:12 GMT -6
Isabella parted her lips as the coffee and food was set on the table, taking the mug in her hand. "Well if we go out where would we go and what would we eat?" She asked as she brought the coffee to her lips the warmth of it running into her mouth made her feel better. If she didn't drink coffee it was water, she rarely drank anything else but those two things it was a habit of hers.
Taking a deep breath as she took in the scent of all the food and let a smile crossed her lips. Looking up at him as she took her first bite of the salad with the lemon oil dressing that it came with. A small moan of delight escaped as a smile touched her lips; it tasted of spring time of happier times where life was easier. "Well Tempus you just won a bunch of points for bring me here. I think I am going to turn it to my normal lunch spot."
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Post by dorian on Dec 18, 2009 21:49:34 GMT -6
Dorian had been staking out the cafe in the back of the bookstore for some time. He couldn't help himself it was a wonder that such a place could exist. He went in worried about the direction that RPIT was taking and left sure that things would workout. He knew that there was something about the place yet he couldn't put his finger on it.
He sat lost in thought until he caught sight of the new detective. She was busy chatting with a guy who oozed not only menace but barely contained menace. It set off alarms in my head. Grabbing his tray he stood and made his way to their table smiling his best neighborly greeting.
"Excuse me mind if I join you?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2009 9:59:07 GMT -6
Isabella smiled at Dorian and motion to the chair for him as she pushed it put with her foot. "Sure join us it would nice." She stated as she sat there and watched him and everyone around her with cold eyes. Slowly she took a sip of her coffee as she wondered what the older detective wanted and why he seemed uneasy. She liked the place knowing that it wasn't breaking any laws just bending them a little as she sighed in to the coffee cup.
"So how is everything going? " She said to Dorian "And what brings you here no one in the office said anything about this place." She said with a fake innocent look on her face as she took another sip of her coffee. Her eyes where saying she was working as she looked at her higher up.
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Tempus
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Post by Tempus on Dec 20, 2009 19:24:36 GMT -6
"I thank you for the points any parcel of your esteem is a well won gift." As his smile began to brighten it quickly faded to the neutrality of uncertainty. He hadn't planned any discourse with multiple officers. Judging by the mans wary stance he was sure that he was only partially here for sustenance. A camaraderal smile flitting across his face Tempus stood offering the man an inside seat. "But of course any friend of Officer Warshol is a friend of mine."Tempus said placing some distance between he and Izzy. Tempus could tell from the set of his eyes and the bulge of his jacket that the man was a police officer. Izzy's difference to him made it apparent that he was a higher ranking member of the police force. He wouldn't betray their moment for anyone's scrutiny he knew first hand how absurd some orders were when it came to outsiders. He surreptitiously glanced at the few quiet fleeing patrons. Yes this man was indeed a cop and from the looks of things one of RPIT's own. He would need to have a care when dealing with him.
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Tempus
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Post by Tempus on Jan 4, 2010 2:28:37 GMT -6
"As you seem tongue-tied detective maybe you would enjoy a moment alone." Tempus offered slipping Izzy a look to leave. This detective whoever he was had an impeccable sense of timing to disrupt everything. Tempus did not want the association and friendship between he and Izzy to die as a byproduct of her bosses intervention. He could tell that the man had a lot on his mind he only hoped that he wasn't too sensitive as he could be showing the first signs of being fae-struck.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 5, 2010 12:04:45 GMT -6
Isabella looked at him with grateful eyes and stood up as she started to gather her things. She sighed as she looked at her empty plate and smiled at it, if she was younger her mother would be proud of her. Laughing a bit as she looked at Dorian and shook her head for he wasn’t talking, she hoped he wasn’t fae-struck but she wanted away from him. Looking at the Tempus and winked as she finished her coffee.
“I have things I must do Sir…see you in the office? “She said as she slipped her jacket on and smiled at her commanding officer. She looked at Tempus her eyes said she was ready to leave. She had a feeling that the longer she stayed around her boss the worst the talk between her and Tempus would get. "So are we going to go to dinner tonight?" She asked him as she smiled thinking of the outfit she would wear.
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Tempus
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Post by Tempus on Jan 15, 2010 0:16:00 GMT -6
"I believe we have a date. Your shift ends at six so what say I pick you up at eight. Dinner. Dancing and a nightcap?" Tempus answered a smile in his voice. Holding the door as they exited he spared a look back at the other detective. That man would be trouble Tempus would have to take steps to insinuate himself from the mans circle of influence. Turning back to Izzy he moved back into step with her taking the outside path.
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