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[deadly_legacy]

[Euphie had to leave the apartment. After all, it's a nice day, and there are so many people in The City she's never kissed. Clearly, this needs to be resolved. She's just glad she isn't cursed like those other people trying strange foods.

She hums a cheerful tune as she leaves her apartment to walk out among the shops!]

(OOC: B-be gentle? Anyone is welcome.)

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[deadly_legacy]

[Smiles back and blushes a little at being called pretty.] I'm surprised. You're very handsome.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*his hand steady, he reaches up to touch her cheek before he lets it drop back to his side.*

Well, thank you. I'm glad you think so.

[deadly_legacy]

[That's definitely not making the blush go away. She smiles warmly at him.] Of course I do. I'm sure I'm not alone.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*He just chuckles and glances down, then steps back*

I hope not.

[deadly_legacy]

Have you been well?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*the smile fading a little, he glanced to the side for a moment.*

Well enough. You?

[deadly_legacy]

Good. [Looks concerned though.] Are you sure, Ken?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Just fine, Euphie.

He's dead now, yes? Is he wearing gloves or anything?

[deadly_legacy]

I'm glad to hear it. [She reaches out to take and squeeze his hand, but she won't ask again.]

He is, and he's not wearing gloves ^^

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*He absently squeezes hers back, trying to smile for her again*

[deadly_legacy]

[Normally what she notices more than anything then she touches someone now is how warm they feel. She knows it isn't that they are any warmer, but that she is cooler, but it is still strange to think that way. Maybe that's why she didn't notice it before with Ken.

Her eyes drop down to their hands for a moment as if looking for some other answer.

They shook hands before when they met, didn't they? So then this... This happened recently.

Her eyes move back up questioningly.] Ken?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*He met her gaze with a carefully blank one of his own*

Huh?

[deadly_legacy]

I didn't know.

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

It's... a fairly new thing. The killer we were after? I was one of his victims.

*he squeezed her hand one more time before letting it go*

It's okay.

[deadly_legacy]

I'm so sorry, Ken. [Wishes there was something she could do.]

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

*he stuffs his hands in his pockets*

It's really okay, Euphie. Things work out in the end.

[deadly_legacy]

[She nods, not wanting to make him feel any more awkward than she already has.] I'm ruining the celebrating. [Manages a gentle smile.]

Were you on your way to do more?

[bladed-siberian.livejournal.com]

Jus'in the mood for a few more drinks.

[deadly_legacy]

It sounds like you deserve a little release.