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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 22:41:49 GMT -5
"You're into no strings attached sex, then" Blaise said simply, tired of beating around the bush.
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 22:48:04 GMT -5
Maia almost grinned, glad for the direct question. She had been wondering if there was something else he was trying to get at... "No strings attached sex..." she repeated to herself, "Yes, every once in a while."
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 22:55:03 GMT -5
"Should have just said so. But for someone who cares little for feelings, you sure ask a lot of personal questions." Blaise responded, sitting back as well.
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 23:09:35 GMT -5
"I meant no romantic feelings, earlier," Maia clarified, "and sorry about that. I don't mean to be nosey, I just..." She couldn't help but chuckle at herself. "... am." There really was no point trying to deny it.
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 23:13:41 GMT -5
"I don't care about nosiness, but questions lead to feelings - it's the way it works." Blaise explained. He knew a thing or two about mindless sex.
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 23:26:08 GMT -5
Maia couldn't be sure what exactly he was speaking about, but she figured she probably disagreed. "Hm, no," she said, simply, "I've never felt anything remotely romantic for anybody. And I've asked many questions."
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 23:29:11 GMT -5
"Feelings and attachment, to me, are the same thing." Blaise explained, "And the more you know about someone is the more attached to them you get."
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 23:31:46 GMT -5
"Hm, I suppose I wouldn't know, anyway," Maia told him. "I've never known enough about anyone to be attached."
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 23:32:51 GMT -5
"It's terrible" Blaise informed. That was the way things were with Audrey. He was attached. He both loved and hated that.
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 23:34:55 GMT -5
"Sounds like you know all about it," Maia observed, "and I completely, wholeheartedly believe you." In all honesty, she couldn't ever imagine being attached to anyone in that way, but she figured it must be terrible, being so dependent on someone else for whatever reason.
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 23:36:37 GMT -5
"I do," Blaise nodded, "Though I don't care for it, I find myself drawn to people - attachment happens."
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 18, 2011 23:49:16 GMT -5
Maia almost responded with "poor you" but really, she just wanted to be off the topic as soon as possible. She was feeling just a little bit uncomfortable. "We should probably go..."
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 18, 2011 23:55:51 GMT -5
"Should we?" Blaise asked, eyebrows raised, "The stars are just starting to show, I'm not sure you're right."
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Post by maia rivas on Apr 19, 2011 0:05:10 GMT -5
Maia sat up, glancing around as if she were looking for something. "I think I ought to," she returned, "I'm feeling a little bit... sick." It was a lie, of course. A dreadful lie, but every other excuse would make no sense. "Enjoy the rest of your night."
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Post by blaise zabini on Apr 19, 2011 0:24:56 GMT -5
Blaise raised an eyebrow. "Enjoy that lie" He answered, remaining where he was. He wondered when she would catch on that going back to the castle without a prefect right now would get her in trouble, or if she would. It only amused him.
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