I bet my life [o]n you {open, Maskedman needed}

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    Elektra liked to keep track of certain... individuals. Ones that had captivated her like no others, and Maskedman had done that. So she'd learned of his whereabouts, and now stood on the border of Westeros as she oh-so-patiently waited for someone to show up.


    She'd debated just going in and breaking into his home, but she knew very little about Westeros and where Maskedman was within it. Her sources had been a little... vague, to say the least.
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    ahh track
    I'll make a real post tomorrow
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    Occasionally, Maskedman pushed his senses toward the border. He'd come across more than a few joiners from the coziness of his home that way, and had always gone out to meet them. The scent he came across now was all at once one he wanted to stay away from and one he craved to run toward.


    Elektra.


    He stood frozen for a long moment, taunt, and then headed toward the border. Elektra's scent clouded his nose, heartbeat echoed through his head, all of it so painfully familiar.


    He knew where she was standing. Rather than going to greet her like an old friend, he elected to treat her like enemy, coming toward her without a greeting and attempting to pin her down. "What are you doing here?" he demanded roughly, not caring who came by, who watched.
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    Elektra let him pin her. She laughed and grinned at him. "[color=red]Oh Masked, you were never hard to find. Would you believe me if I said I missed you?    " she asked him.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]Blindlove was taking a walk when she heard Maskedman's voice. Concern immediately overcame the small feline and she rushed towards the sound of his voice and scent, which she now realized was near another's. She stopped when she supposed she was close enough for him to hear her comfortably. "Maskedman? What's going on?" She asked, slowly creeping forward as she spoke, tense in case she needed to help him. Based on the girl's reaction, they knew each other but, based on Maskedman's, it was questionable whether that was a good thing or not. [/fancypost]

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    Maskedman barely paused before responding, "No." The word, despite his soft voice, was sharp. He moved back to let her up, but remained close, face blanker than usual. He was waiting, waiting to see what she had to say. Whatever it was, he didn't expect it to impress him.


    Dimly, he was aware of Blindlove, but he was quite content to focus on Elektra. "Nothing," he told the Hand flatly. "Nothing important."
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    Go figure. "[color=red]Oh Masked, this is far more important than you think. Who's your friend? Are you dating?    " she asked as she turned to Blindlove. Huh, she was also blind. "[color=red]Is she anything like you, Masky?    " she asked, as her tail flicked towards the Hand.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]Blindlove, being blind, was very bad at hiding facial expressions. So, when the stranger asked if they were dating, her eyes widened slightly and her 'eyebrows' (or whatever cat eyebrows are called) raised slightly. Her mouth was pressed into a thin line for a moment, completing the look of shock and embarrassment (which would have been much more clear if she had cheeks that were able to blush for everyone to see). However, she quickly tried to amend this look when she realized what her face was doing and tried speaking in a clear tone. "Um, no, we aren't," She said shortly. Well, at least she didn't sound too shocked. At least, no more than anyone else would in this rather embarrassing situation. Why did she feel so embarrassed? It was just a hint at a relationship of some kind. This was stupid. Just because someone told you you smelled nice, you didn't have to go and actually think they were great. Maskedman wasn't all that great, anyway because... well, she couldn't think of any reasons right now (in fact, she thought of all the reasons he was great, such as being good with kids, nice, gentlemen-ly, polite, pretty darn cool, he had a great voice...) but she was sure that eventually she would think of something and he would suddenly be a horrible person and she wouldn't have to feel all weird anymore.




    However, her expression changed quickly when she to one of irritation. "What's that supposed to mean? Yes, for the record, we are both really awesome people so that's what we have in common," She snapped irritably. "I also don't appreciate being talked about like I'm not here," She added quickly. [/fancypost]

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    Far more important than he might think. Maskedman raised his metaphorical eyebrows, unbelieving. He was tempted to tell her to just go, but as she wasn't actually intruding or being violent, he couldn't. "Her name is Blindlove," he began, the answer cut short at the next question. No! They weren't, not that it was any of Elektra's business. "We're not," he told her, answering at the same time Blindlove did.


    He bent his head, trying to keep calm. Blindlove was doing an admirable job of telling Elektra how similar they were, although both he and the visitor knew that wasn't what she had meant. The answer to that was also no, but he didn't say it. "You didn't come here to ask about my personal life, darling. Out with it."


    Pressing closer to Blindlove, he lowered his voice to apologize. "I'm sorry, Blindlove. This is Elektra. She'll be leaving shortly."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]Blindlove listened as Maskedman stated that he wanted this stranger to tell him why she had really come to speak with him. She then felt Maskedman press closer to her and panicked for a second. He was like really close. What if he could hear her heart? It felt like it was going to beat its way out of her chest. No, that was ridiculous. No one cools hear a heart beat. What if he could feel it, though? No, she couldn't feel his so that was unlikely. Even if he cold do either of those things, though, perhaps he would attribute it to her burst of irritation at Electra. This sucked. She was all fine in normal conversation with him but then this weird lady she didn't even know has to ask if they were dating and now he had to stand super close to her in order for her to hear something that Electra couldn't. It would turn into a full scale disaster if she said something stupid. Still, she listened to his words before speaking quietly herself. "It's alright, it isn't your fault she came to visit you," She stated quietly.




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    Elektra grinned. "[color=red]Good,    " she purred after they both stated that they weren't dating. She then laughed at Blindlove's interpretation to Elektra's earlier question. So no, then.


    She then completely ignored Blindlove and turned to Maskedman as he asked why she was here. "[color=red]Well, see, that's the thing. I wasn't lying when I said I missed you," she mewed, more genuine this time.
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    Blindlove, at least, was being understanding, although Maskedman was sure that Elektra's appearance wasn't exactly filling her with joy: his old friend was being rather rude toward her. Having gotten a response, he pulled back.


    "I have trouble believing that," he told Elektra. They hadn't departed on the best of terms - she'd disappeared, in fact. She really wasn't coming back now and saying that she missed him, not when he was starting to live again. Behind the bitter taste of betrayal in his mouth, there was something else. She'd exhilarated him. She'd blurred the lines, accepted the darkness licking the corners of his mind; he couldn't accept hers, though.
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    "[color=red]Mm,    " was all she said before she got close enough to breathe him in. "[color=red]You know how it feels to be so alone in the world?    " she told him.
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    Did he know how it felt to be alone? Yeah. Yeah, he did. Maskedman had been alone in the world when he'd met Elektra. Even now, drinking in her scent, a part of him wanted to have her back. A very small part of him, mind you. He half smiled, a huff escaping his lips. "You know the answer to that."
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    Ah, she had him right where she wanted. She stood there for a few moments as a wan smile crept across her face. "[color=red]The only time I don't feel so alone is when I'm with you. Look, I'll make it up to you, I promise, Magoo,    " she murmured to him.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 10px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]Blindlove listened to them quietly, unsure of what to do. She didn't want to just leave Maskedman here alone with this stranger. As she listened, a frown came to her maw. Was she following this right? Had they been, like, together? Oddly enough, the urge to claw Electra's eyes out was growing as this conversation continued. "Maskedman? Do you believe that Electra poses a threat to Westeros? I'm getting mixed response here, with you two fighting one second and then not fighting not the next. I can't leave until I'm certain that no one is in any danger," She stated hesitantly.[/fancypost]

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    Sweet, loving words. Maskedman hardened himself against them. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me. "So what is it you want? To spend some time with me?" Maybe - maybe - he'd be willing to do that, outside of Westeros' borders so that she didn't get comfortable in his home group.


    He focused on Blindlove as she spoke up and was surprised; although her tone was hesitant, there was a hint of something in her voice that made her seem tense. Mulling over the question, he finally answered in the negative. "I don't think you have to worry about anyone being hurt." If Elektra even tried . . . no, he'd keep that from happening.
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    Elektra grinned. "[color=red]Well that depends. You asking me out, Maskedman?    " she purred.


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    Maskedman could keep his face straight no longer, and his expression faded into a scowl. "No." He could hear the smile in her voice, and it served to infuriate him. "I want nothing to do with you, Elektra. 'We' are history. I don't want to see you, I don't want to help you, and I don't want to spend my time with you."
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