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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 1:46:33 GMT
Ana glanced over at him then half turned so she was angled towards him. "I guess so, yes."
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 1:52:52 GMT
Gabriel turned toward the captain, the only other person on boards, he was at the wheel at the top of the yacht. Gabriel waved, the captian waved back and suddenly the yacht came to life and started moving through the water, quick but smooth.
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 1:59:03 GMT
Sipping wine Ana smiled with delight, looking at Gabriel from beneath her eyelashes. He was looked good enough that she found it distracting, and her physical response to him was shockingly hard to ignore. "How long have you owned this yacht?" she asked, the first thing that came to her mind.
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 2:19:53 GMT
"I've had tyrannous for five years now, she's very convenient to have when I need to get away," Gabriel told her as he took a seat with his wine at the front end of the ship.
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 2:20:59 GMT
"Tyrannous?" she asked, laughter in her voice.
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 2:26:45 GMT
"I was young and stupid when I named her, don't judge," Gabriel laughed a little as well, "probably the first big thing I splurged on."
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 2:30:41 GMT
She smirked. "Yes because you're so old and wise now."
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 3:25:41 GMT
"Five years is more than enough time to change a person."
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 4:21:32 GMT
A shadow passed over her face. "Indeed."
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 4:40:33 GMT
"So you know what I do for a living, what do you do?" Gabriel asked.
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 4:44:35 GMT
Ana smiled crookedly. Oh she knew what he did for a living alright, but not only in the way he meant. In response to his question she provided her cover, already thought out. "I own a garden center." It wasn't a lie either, if he were to look it up, she did own a garden company, even grew all the plants herself, the best plants in the city. She just didn't work there very often; employees took care of the day to day running.
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 4:55:43 GMT
"Interesting, what sort of things do you grow?" He asked a little surprised by her response, wasn't something he heard often.
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 4:58:30 GMT
"Just about everything. Sod, trees, bushes, flowers. I have a green thumb."
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Post by alley on May 5, 2015 5:15:04 GMT
"Impressive, all the plants in my office are fake because I killed all my real ones, it's not easy."
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Post by Admin on May 5, 2015 5:15:52 GMT
This startled a laugh from her. "Murderer," she teased.
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