Date/Time: 2011-03-06 22:50 (UTC)Posted by: [identity profile] wildlittleminx.livejournal.com
Her answer was to toss her hair back over her shoulder and laugh. Climbing those steps to where Warren was sitting, Liz sat down and leaned in against his knee. "Never get rid of you, huh? I may have shown you a lot, but I haven't shown you everything" she added a wink "Yet. And we still have a little way to go before we start doing all this on the rooftop of 5 and 6 story buildings."

"Have to learn to run before you can learn to fly you know." The way he twisted his body, the way he would fall back and jump back up, just the way he moved all spoke volumes to her as she had studied him copy her moves. He'd had training. Natural talent too, that was obvious. But somewhere along the line someone had taken him in hand and given him lessons, lessons he learned very well.

"I would suggest a jog home, nothing too fancy to practice the vaulting, just to keep our muscles warm. And after that" Her stomach rumbled. "I'm all for ordering Chinese and just chilling out for a while. Hey, do you like Chinese food?"
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