Pollution shivered very slightly at the unexpected touch. His eyes glinted when he looked up at War, smiling lazily.
"I wish I knew. But it's always a delight to find you, beautiful." He leans and kisses her cheek, then bites his lip and looks her over, enjoying the spots of dark grease from her work on her bike. He starts to feel like conjuring his own out of where-ever it is that only-partly-real things go when they aren't immediately needed.
Which reminds him, "something's up, I'm dead certain of it. I mean I'm not complaining about still being here," he glances down at his own human form, "but there must be a reason. You know anything? What is this place?"
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Date: Wednesday, 10 June 2009 12:56 (UTC)"I wish I knew. But it's always a delight to find you, beautiful." He leans and kisses her cheek, then bites his lip and looks her over, enjoying the spots of dark grease from her work on her bike. He starts to feel like conjuring his own out of where-ever it is that only-partly-real things go when they aren't immediately needed.
Which reminds him, "something's up, I'm dead certain of it. I mean I'm not complaining about still being here," he glances down at his own human form, "but there must be a reason. You know anything? What is this place?"