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Post by MiDZ on May 3, 2015 7:04:32 GMT -5
"As long as he doesn't jump out from someplace," Isabelle said, squeezing R.J.'s hand warmly, "I never liked things jumping at me, give me a heart attack."
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Post by ookaminii on May 3, 2015 9:55:48 GMT -5
R.J frowned at this, seeming to think Isabelle would literally have a heart attack if L.J jumped out at her.
".. I'll, tell L.J not to do that to you then. Don't want you to get hurt." He said in a gentle tone as he gently swung her hand.
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Post by MiDZ on May 3, 2015 15:57:13 GMT -5
"Thanks," Isabelle said, smiling softly as their joined hands swung back and forth, like puppy love children at play, "I'm exaggerating of course but you know, sudden shock probably aren't good for the baby."
She place her over hand on her belly, as if to protect the baby inside her.
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Post by ookaminii on May 3, 2015 19:10:15 GMT -5
R.J nodded and moved a hand to gently stroke her abdomen.
"Hopefully it'll take after you~ We could use a little girl around here~" The colorful clown said with a soft smile, before he leaned to gently kiss Isabelle's cheek.
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Post by MiDZ on May 3, 2015 19:22:14 GMT -5
"A girl would be nice," Isabelle agreed softly, kissing R.J.'s cheek in return, "Help me balance out you two studs."
She giggled, blushing at her somewhat daring joke. Suddenly, she saw the end of a bright red ribbon a few feet away from them. The ribbon snaked on the ground, passing an old cotton candy machine that was caked with sugary waste and turning the corner between two carnival games, teddy bear prizes hanging forlornly from their places, never to be hugged by a child.
"R.J., look at that," she said, pointing at the ribbon, "You think that's...?"
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Post by ookaminii on May 4, 2015 21:30:19 GMT -5
R.J hummed and nodded.
"Either L.J's leading us to him, or someone else showed up here and they're bored... Most likely my twin." The colorful clown stated as he looked around. After a moment of thought, he retrieved a small teddy bear, and offered it to Isabelle after dusting it off.
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Post by MiDZ on May 4, 2015 21:54:40 GMT -5
"Thank you," Isabelle smiled, accepting the bear and hugging it gently. She had always liked stuffed animals even if they were considered 'little kid toys', and besides, she was sure their baby would love it. She kissed R.J.'s cheek, sweet and soft in thanks.
"Come on, let's go," she said, holding R.J.'s hand snugly (just in case it was some weirdo that wanted to hurt them) and began to follow the ribbon's path on the dusty dirt ground. After turning a few corners the ribbon disappeared into the largest tent at the circus, the big top.
The size of the tent was immense and it looked abandoned, although it still appeared well kept, clean without holes. It was just silent. Silent and dark. It made Isabelle feel uneasy.
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Post by ookaminii on Jun 19, 2015 21:53:08 GMT -5
"You're welcome~" R.J cooed in a gentle tone as he lightly griped Isabelle's hand. He didn't believe they were in any danger, but there was always the off chance. Better safe than sorry, given he had a lover and an unborn child to look after and keep safe. When they came across the tent, he let out a bit of a sigh.
"I think this is one of the tents L.J likes to stay in." He said in a reassuring tone. Still, he wasn't positive.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 20, 2015 5:55:47 GMT -5
"It looks...nice," Isabelle fibbed, looking at the large tent, "What does he do with so much...No, never mind, I don't want to know."
She swallowed nervously and squeezed R.J's hand, no sense in standing out here, right?...
"C-Come on," she said, trying to get her voice steady as she took a step towards the tent.
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Post by ookaminii on Jun 20, 2015 18:20:31 GMT -5
R.J hummed a soft tune as he gently ran his thumb over the back of Isabelle's hand in an attempt to calm her. If it really was L.J in there, then they weren't in any danger. That didn't change the fact that the tent was creepy looking.
"I'm right here, Isabelle. I wont let anything hurt you." He cooed in a soft voice.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 20, 2015 18:48:25 GMT -5
Feeling R.J stroking her hand, Isabelle looked at him, smiling softly as he cooed reassurances. Lovingly she leaned against him, tucking herself warmly under his shoulder.
"You're right,... I love you," she said, walking with him into the tent, "My brave hero."
In front of them was a small dining room table and chairs, elegantly decorated with a white table cloth, china plates and candlelight. Food of all types were neatly arranged on the plates and Isabelle smiled in surprise. Her stomach rumbled embarrassingly just then and she blushed.
"Excuse me," she said shyly.
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Post by ookaminii on Jun 20, 2015 19:13:44 GMT -5
R.J couldn't help but laugh at the sound of Isabelle's stomach grumbling, and he moved his free hand to gently pat her belly.
"Its nothing to be embarrassed about~ We all get hungry." The clown purred. "And, now its safe to say that its L.J in here with us, and that there's no danger~"
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 20, 2015 19:21:07 GMT -5
"I guess the baby's hungry to," Isabelle said sheepishly, rubbing her belly.
When R.J. mentioned his twin she nodded happily. At first, L.J had scared her horribly, although it was understandable. After all, Laughing Jack was a a rather tall and strong man with magic powers, sharp claws and a taste for murder. Plus he had kidnapped her, which hadn't helped.
However, since being here she'd learned to trust him, just as she trusted R.J.
"This is really nice," she said, looking at the table, "And look, L.J even made all the food I mentioned this morning. We'll have to thank him later...I guess he's still playing hide and seek."
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Post by ookaminii on Jun 20, 2015 19:46:06 GMT -5
"Oh, no doubt~" R.J cooed as he leaned down to gently kiss the top of Isabelle's head. He could understand her feelings, for the most part.
"He wants to take care of you~" The being stated as he gently moved the woman towards the table. He pulled out a chair for her. He was quite the gentleman at times.
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Post by MiDZ on Jun 20, 2015 19:59:25 GMT -5
Isabelle blushed happily and sat elegantly in the chair R.J. offered her.
"Thank you," she said, smiling up at him before looking back at the food. Her stomach rumbling quietly again, she began to serve herself, although she promised she would wait until R.J. was seated before she started eating, it was only polite.
As she waited, she mused over R.J.'s words. He was right of course, that L.J. wanted to take care of her, both of her loves wanted to and so far they were doing a great job, she only wondered; how could she take care of them in return. How could she make them happy?
"R.J..." she asked quietly, "...What's your favorite color?"
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