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๐ฎ leaving this here. i need a little breather.
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โ๐ฟ๐๐โ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐พ๐ป ๐ผ ๐ธ๐ถ๐โ๐ ๐พ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐น๐พ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ๐๐โ
a tiny curtsy as she entered the car, smoothing out her dress skirt. โ thank you, mister wagner. โ wasnโt often she got asked out on dates. the scientist was beaming.
He walked her to the passenger side, opening the door for her. "Ms. Lewis." A little bow and a devil's grin, his topaz eyes shimmering in the early evening.
a big grin spread across her lips as she took his hand. moving to the car. โ oooh, fancy ~ โ
"I vore a bow tie, so fancy enough I guess." He smiled and offered her his hand, gesturing at the car parked in front of her place. "Our chariot."
โ am i over dressed? โ her nose wrinkled as she smoothed out her skirt. โ didnโt know how fancy we were going. โ
"Wow... I'm... Here to pick you up for dinner." He paused, eyes taking her in a little. "Wundabar..."
placing a big, deep kiss on his lips.
No, thats you
โ emily dickinson. โ darcy nodded with a small smile. โ after? back to poe. iโm darcy, by the way! โ her hand extended towards him.
He grins. โThank yah much,โ Steven tells her, grabbing the book in question and setting it on the counter. โWhat poetry are you reading?โ Steven likes all sorts of things, including poetry.