Dyson purses his lips. "Yes. I do."
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oh..." I said softly looking at him " well I mean it's our own personal opinions. All though if they are real i wouldn't mind meeting one" I looked at the ground knowing that I was talking to one.
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"For all you know, you could be talking to a.. a.. Fae."
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I could be or I could just be talking to a human" I replied looking at him " but either way, I have to close up the bar now. I was supposed to close half an hour ago, but if you still wanna talk we could go to your place or mine. But i don't think you'd want to take some random bartender to your house." I had a slight twinkle in my eyes, not sure what his answer was going to be.
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The Light Fae smirks. "I wouldn't mind. But I think I'd prefer.. your place," he says.
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I don't know..." I said in a sarcastic way " I live in a pretty crappy apartment but if you wanna go to my place that's fine. If you being a cop and all don't mind walking through a really bad neighborhood."
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"I don't mind. Trust me I can handle myself," Dyson says.
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ok " I said softly " It's acctually not mutch of an apartment. It's more of a renovated warehouse" I said looking at him. I slid off and put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. I then started it and wiped off the counter "I'm ready when you are" I said quietly
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"Then lead the way," he says.
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I nodded " but I need to put the chair up" I said to him. I grabbed my phone and slipped it into my pocket.
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Dyson rises and picks the chair up himself and puts it up. "No you don't," he says.
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I couldn't help but blush at how nice he was being " thanks" I said softly looking at him. I grabbed the keys and walked towards the door.
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He chuckles halfheartedly, still wary about her. She could be Dark Fae, and be lying. He follows after Belle.
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I walked out of the bar holdin the door for him. I couldn't help but smile at him. He seemed like a really nice guy and fae
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The Fae passes her, still a little tense. Alert. On guard. Ready to, as Kenzi says, "Wolf out."
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I closed the door and locked up. Once everything was ready I smiled at him " ok lets go" I said to him. I knew that where i lived absolutely no fae lived because I could tell everyone there was human. I sighed quietly and noticed that his shirt revealed just a small peice of his tattoo. " so you have a tattoo " I said trying to make conversation.
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Dyson growls a little ."Yes why do you care?" he says curtly.
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I was just gonna say it was cool looking..." I muttered quietly. I sighed softly as we approached my home
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"Cool looking," repeats Dyson. "Thanks." He was used to compliments like that. Kenzi, of course. "So this is your place?"
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Yeah unfortunatly" i said quietly " peice of shit for a house but it keeps a roof over my head." I unlocked the door to reveal a pretty nice looking inside