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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 20:29:38 GMT -5
He leaned against the SUV waiting on his shellan, Marissa. Yeah, she could demat to Safe Place, but he had patrol and was going to meet Rhage later to do so.
But first, some time with his shellan, so he was going to drive her there and drop her off. He smiled as she walked into the garage.
"Hey sweetheart."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 20:36:59 GMT -5
*She tilted her head and smiled, standing on her toes she kissed his cheek* Hello nallum. I love it that you always have a smile when you see me.
*She opened the back door to the SUV and placed her bag inside and turned back toward him* Thank you for driving me.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 20:43:56 GMT -5
He shrugged and smiled, "Yeah, I know, you can demat, but I like driving you." Came around and iopened her passenger side and let her get in and then went around to the drivers side and got in. Started up the SUV and drove out of the underground garage, the gates opening up from sensors V put on all the vehicles and into the mhis.
Looked over at her, and took her hand, "Want to stop for some food or something? Up to you."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 20:50:55 GMT -5
*Lacing her fingers in his she thought for a moment* Sure. Probably should, I usually get so involved at SafePlace I forget to eat!
*she laughed and looked at him, then took her hand and played with the hairs at the nape of his neck as he drove* Where would you like to go?
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 20:57:13 GMT -5
Looked over at her and pointed to the Arby's sign, "Meat. Good meat. Shouldn't take too long." Pulled up and parked and came around to help her out, "This was my cop food. I love the big montana, extra meat." Took her hand and led her inside, and felt her tighten her hand on his and gave her a reassuring smile, leaning down to whisper, "Its okay sweetheart. Promise." He tugged his Red Sox cap out of his back jeans pocket and set it on his head and walked up to the counter. The girl behind the register gave him an odd look.
But its not like he was a little guy. Gave her a close lipped smile, to hide his fangs, "Hey, I want two number 3's extra meat and two apple turnovers. And a large Dr. Pepper."
Glanced over at Marissa, "What about you sweetheart?" Could see her fascination with the menu and the food and smiled. He loved showing her things from his human past.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:05:39 GMT -5
*Holding on to his belt loop with one hand she placed her other over her mouth and blinked at the menu, taking note of the sandwich in the number 3 Butch ordered she knew that was too much. She laughed and shook her head.* Um..I'll have the number 1 with iced tea? Please.
*she stated it as a question because she had no idea what she wanted but she knew Fritz fixed roastbeef sandwiches all the time, so it was probably safe*
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:21:38 GMT -5
Laughed at her choice, covering his mouth with his fingers. He nodded to the cashier and took their number and led Marissa to a booth to sit down. Once she sat down, he sat across from her, "So you've never had fast food? Not the kinda meal at Haver's or Wrath's huh?" Eyes twinkled in amusement.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:28:34 GMT -5
*She arched a finely shaped brow at his laughter* No..as a matter of fact I haven't....but I am happy to try it, since you seem to like it so much.
*Looking at him sitting there in the booth, he took up the entire seat, that was apparently made for two. She laughed.* So you ate at these places a lot? I would think so since you probably didn't have a lot of time on your hands.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:39:36 GMT -5
He shrugged and the cashier girl brought them their order. "Not a matter of time. Matter of want. I didn't cook. No one to cook for me. I used to go over to Mike's a few nights a week. But him and Theresa fought so much, it wasn't always the best fucking time. So I ate alot" picked up a sandwich and popped the plastic box open, "of these."
Smiled and took a big bite.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:51:36 GMT -5
*She looked down at her food and opened the foil wrapper, and blinked...these didn't look like Fritz's at all. She lifted the top piece of bread and restacked the roastbeef, then wiped her hands on a napkin, picked it up and took a bite. Looking at Butch she smiled* What?
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 21:55:54 GMT -5
Shook his head in humor and poured arby's sauce on his sandwich, "Leelan, you just inspected an Arby's sandwich. The best sandwich in the world. This side and that." Chewed and smiled some more. "It was adorable." Finished off the first one, and started on the second on, after putting some curly fries on it and more ARby's sauce.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:02:56 GMT -5
*she picked up the French Fry, these were different than the ones he had shown her at other places. She let it hang down and bounced it a bit, giggling she put it down and took a drink of her tea.* So, who are you out with tonight?
*She always wanted to know everything about where he was going to be. She knew she couldn't go with him, but at least she would know what he was doing, and that he would be safe with which ever brother he had gone out with for the night.*
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:08:44 GMT -5
Chewed and followed it with soda, "Hollywood. So, I wanted to actually get some food while I could. He eats everything in sight." Reached over and dipped her fry in the honey mustard, "Try it. Its delicious." Moved her hand to let her take a bite.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:12:55 GMT -5
*Leaning forward she took a bite and chewed* Ok that is really good. What is that stuff?
*she crumpled up the foil paper and placed it on the tray then took the last few sips of her tea*
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:16:10 GMT -5
"Honey Mustard. Good on everything." Dipped his fries and put them in his mouth. His phone went off and he pulled it out, "Rhage." Leaned back and sent a txt, licking grease off his fingers. "No way I'm telling him we're eating."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:26:50 GMT -5
*She laughed* He would probably have you bring him one of everything. *she tilted her head* OR maybe two. I don't think I've ever seen a male that could eat as much as Rhage.
*She started straightening the tray and putting the garbage on it tucking in the napkins and straw wrappers away* Do you need to get out there?
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 22:50:36 GMT -5
Slumped in his seat and looked at the phone and nodded, "Duty calls and shit. But not before I drop off my sweetheart at work." Stood up and took the tray and tossed the tray, held out his hand to her, "So let me drop you off and meet the Beast to get patrol."
They got to the truck and he leaned against the passenger door, pulling her close to kiss, wrapping his arms around her, "Want me to pick you up before dawn too?" Again, he knew she could demat a lot easier, but he liked driving her to and from. Seemed normal to him. Guess you can make the human a vamp, but you couldn't take the human out of the vamp.
He liked somethings about his old life.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:02:23 GMT -5
*She leaned into his kiss and sighed. She loved the feel of his arms around her, he was so warm and smelled so nice. Lifting her head she placed a soft kiss on his neck and wrapped her arms around him letting her fingers weave through his hair and smiled* I would like that. A lot.
*she looked in his eyes and gave a sexy smile* But are you sure you absolutely have to go tonight? *laughing his kissed him again* I know I know...sorry, but I had to ask.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:07:47 GMT -5
Chuckled, "You want to tell Tpain I didn't go?" Raised a brow and sighed, "We need to spend more time together. Even as a cop I got nights off. We need to sync those up. My days off and your days off. But one of us is very dedicated to a certain Safe Place not that I'm saying any names sweetheart." He smiled and kissed her and took a slow breath in of her scent.
He pushed up to stand and turned and opened her door, "But tonight, we have shit to do." Helped her step up in the truck as his phone went off. He answered as he walked to the driver's side, "Yeah Hollywood. Yes, I know. I know, I'm coming. Oh bite my ass, like you don't run late holed up with your shellan? Fuck you man, with something rusty and pointed you SOB."
He laughed and climbed in the driver's seat and rolled his eyes towards Marissa as he started up the truck.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:17:44 GMT -5
*she laughed at his banter with Rhage on the phone and looked out the window. As they pulled up to SafePlace she turned to him and smiled* Thank you nallum for dinner and for driving me....don't forget to pick me up.
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:24:01 GMT -5
Grabbed her arm before she could exit the SUV and pulled her over for a kiss, cupping her face for a deep one," I could never forget you leelan. I think of you every hour, every minute and every second we are apart." He looked at the house and back at her, "Text me if you need me okay? And remember, lock up, make sure you turn on all the sensors. And wait for me inside when I come pick you up okay?" He kissed her again and got out to come around to the passenger side. He knew he had to respect the females inside and not grope his female right here, but jesus fucking christ he wanted to.
Opened her door to help her step down and rubbed his knuckles on her cheek, "See you at dawn leelan."
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:33:55 GMT -5
*turning her face toward his hand she smiled and looked in his eyes* See you at dawn nallum. I love you.
She hitched her bag up on her shoulder and made her way to the front door, turning once more to look at Butch, knowing full well he wouldn't leave until she was in the door*
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:35:47 GMT -5
"Hey sweetheart?"
Waited for her to turn around.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:37:55 GMT -5
*she turned and lifted her brows* Yes nallum?
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Post by Butch O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:43:30 GMT -5
"Love you, perfect female of my heart." Blew her a kiss and smiled and went to get back into the SUV as his phone went off again, "Damn it Rhage, seriously?"
Waved again and drove away.
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Post by Marissa O'Neal on May 15, 2012 23:46:57 GMT -5
*her heart swelled at what he said...and then she laughed at his phone call, shaking her head as she went back inside. She locked the doors set the alarms and looked out the window and waved to him to let him know she was inside and safe*
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