| Harlowe |
 28 F |
| She slowed to a stop, turning to regard him levelly as she decided to no longer beat around the bush. “So are you going to quell the curiosity? Or is the cat going to be killed?” |
| Harlowe |
28 F |
| though she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of announcing such. “You know what they say, curiosity killed the cat. I always heard the rest of the quote said ‘but satisfaction brought it back,’” /c |
| Harlowe |
28 F |
| After spending years causing others to fall in love with her, she never thought there’d be a chance she could possibly do the same herself. Even if he WAS tall, dark, and mysterious, /c |
| Harlowe |
28 F |
| Tall, dark, and mysterious. He certainly fit the bill. Unconsciously, she smiled with amusement at the thought she had finally fallen into a stereotype, albeit one she never expected to be categorized under. /c |
| Harlowe |
28 F |
| despite his often distant demeanor, they had similarities deep down. She only had to decide if his line was due to being uncomfortable, or if he was merely… flirting. She studied him from the corner of her eye as she considered her next words. /c |
| Harlowe |
28 F |
| Though she still felt a twinge of fear that this lovely stroll would come to an abrupt end, she couldn’t resist her instincts and let out a haughty chuckle. It was no wonder she felt a sense of kinship with him - /c |
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