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Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

I'm glad you think so, Noatak replied politely. Ah this would be wonderful- he could learn a little more about his enemy and maybe cop a feel if he was lucky enough. He took a long sip of his own tea and then once he had emptied it out he set the cup down on his table. I know a fairly good spot- the Ivory Dragon noodle shop. I'll meet you there at eight PM tomorrow, how does that sound? he suggested, giving her a warm and sweet smile.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Korra mentally scolded herself for sounding so nervous. As a very famous person in Republic City, she often got asked out a lot. It wasn't the same, though. This was a man Korra found very attractive. She drank more of the tea from her cup, finding the taste really good. She looked at him after she set her cup down. Sure. Eight sounds great, She stood up as she put on her arm bands. Sorry about your window. I again apologize for that. Well, I'll see you then, Noatak. She blushed slightly and walked back to the room. She went out the way she went in. She climbed up the side of the building and ran on the rooftops.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Hm, sweet girl, Noatak remarked once she left, heading out to the broken window on the upper floor. He'd still have to destroy her though, that was part of the whole... crusade he was leading. Once he was sure he was left to his own devices, he headed upstairs and then quickly covered the window with a plastic bag to keep the wind out. He gave a long yawn and then headed to his room. He'd need his rest for what was to come tomorrow.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Korra to admit she was pretty excited. She woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and energized. She did her daily routines practice, meditate with Tenzin, then come up with plans to get Amon. It all seemed pointless now, but she had to do these things. When there was 30 minutes left until she had to meet Noatak, she started to get dressed. She put on one of her water tribe dresses. She grabbed a necklace and clipped it around. She smiled softly and slipped on her shoes. Tenzin asked her where she was going, and she told him it was none of his business. She quickly walked out, getting a ferry off the island and to the mainland. She took a cab to the Ivory Dragon. She stood by the door, looking inside then looking around the sidewalks waiting for Noatak.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Noatak rounded one corner, dressed in a dark navy coat with a collar that covered the lower portion of his face. His ebony boots clacked along the pavement, and his baggy dark brown pants acted as a perfect shield against the wind. Well well, colour me impressed, he said as he let his eyes rest on Korra I always thought you were supposed to be a tomboy, he said playfully as he opened up the front door of the restaurant for the attractive Avatar. Well, stage one was underway. Earn Korra's trust and then gradually pluck information out of her that would aid the Equalists.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

As Noatak approached her, Korra started to worry if she maybe overdressed. It wasn't like her to dress up this fancy for a casual date. She hoped he would like the dress. It was a gift from Katara. Her hand went up to her necklace, gripping the chain. She smiled at him and playfully twirled. I know. I just thought it would be a good night to wear something nice for someone so handsome. She complimented Noatak. He certainly looked casual. She followed him inside the restaurant. I haven't been here before. Is the food here good? She asked him as she pushed a strand of her hair out of her eyes.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Very nice, I'm sure you'll love it, he said politely. A server was quick to approach them, leading them then to their own booth to the right wall of the restaurant. Noatak had to admit, he always had a fondness for Korra, finding his teenage enemy so... enticing to look at... that dress only added to her beauty. He placed his order for a cup of sake and then added an order of chop suey for his main course. I usually swing by here for food after work, it always fills me up.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

I bet I will. Out with someone like you at a restaurant, the food has to be good. Korra replied. She was trying her best to compliment him and make him feel good just as he was for her. Her eyes went to the server who approached them almost immediately. She already like the service here. Anxiously, her hand went up to her hair to make sure it was still nice and neat. She decided to get the same thing he got since she didn't know much about this place. Really? If it turns out to be really appetizing, I might stop here after training with Tenzin myself.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Ah, well it will pay off I'm sure. Tenzin is the airbender, right? I heard about him on the radio and how he's your teacher, Noatak said. Made sense- most of the city knew that the Avatar herself was housed over on that famous island. Their server left them to brig their orders to the kitchen, and with that opening the tanned male gave Korra a handsome smile So what's it like? The air temple I mean? I read about the old ones in history class, they sounded pretty dull.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Yes. Tenzin is an airbender. On the radio, they make him out to be an excellent person because he was Aang's son. But in reality, he can be so frustrating. Though, I understand why. He just wants to prove to himself he's like his father. Korra finished her statement a little quieter. She just now realized why Tenzin could be so rough on her. She smiled softly, proud of herself she made a revelation unintentionally. Tired of her hair up, she reached up and pulled out the hair tie, letting her hair fall in loose curls around her face. Air temple island? It's a beautiful place. It's nice being surrounded by the bay. I can't think of another place where I would rather live. It's...spiritual.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

Oh... Noatak said. He seemed unable to look away when the water tribe girl let her hair down, the sight making for something incredibly arousing and enticing. Well... that's interesting. I hear the Order of the White Lotus is there now too though, I'm sure they'd make things a little harder. By then, their food arrived and Noatak slowly and carefully ate his food, making sure he didn't drip or stain his clothing.
Thread: New Secrets, New Love {MellowYellow and Sweetnothings}

It was rare for Korra to have her hair down. Normally, it would get in her way while she was training. She couldn't have that when it came to the real thing. She looked at Noatak and smiled. She couldn't believe she was talking to a man from the Northern water tribe. It was so cool. Yeah, but it's nice having friends around. She looked at her food and began eating slowly. She didn't want to show him her true side when she ate. She ate like a pig some times.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Darien carried the last of the boxes from the U-Haul. Moving someone was always a pain, but with some patience and creativity, he'd managed to make sure it was done in a single trip. And with a smaller U-Haul. Money saved was a good thing. It wasn't every day that he moved someone into his very own apartment, and he was glad it had gone as smoothly as it had. He'd been seeing the woman for a few month, and when she had been kicked out of her apartment, he'd made the offer that she could come stay with him. After all, it was the thing to be done. He'd been raised to help people out as often as he could, and this had been a very good opportunity. Besides, he had to admit, the thought of having her living with him, having constant access to one another, that appealed to him more than a little. Darien was not a small man, nearing six feet tall, with a well toned and wired build. He carried very little exess weight on his frame, and his hands showed heavy wear from constant work. He did construction when he could, and actually filled hours at a local bar as a bouncer when things got slow. His hair was short, but thick, a fine texture to it, and it tended to have the habit of blowing in even light breeze. His eyes were a light grey, a kind of chiselled granite look. He would be the first to admit that he usually didn't have to look very hard to find a woman to spend time with. But the ease of it had made him picky according to his friends. So teh thought of him moving his latest girl into his apartment had them all snickering. And not helping. Jerks. He shouldered open the door, looking to make sure that she had cleared the area for him to put the last of the boxes down. And she had. That was good. He approved of efficiency. That's the last of it! If you want to do a little unpacking, and get settled, I'll return the U-Haul. And then we can have dinner. He called into the apartment.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Madeline hated moving. All her life she was moving around from one place to another. It wasn't fair having to move constantly, but that was how life worked for her. Now here she was moving once more. All because of stupid rent. It wasn't her fault finding jobs in this economy was terrible. At least she was moving somewhere where she thought it would be all right. It was her boyfriend's place, Darien's. She was so thankful he had offered her a place to stay. The young woman didn't think much of it that they were only dating for a few months and they were already moving in together. Many of her friends didn't approve of it, saying she was rushing things and it would only end badly. She didn't listen to them. They were just jealous. She actually knew she would enjoy living with Darien. If they were living together already, it only meant they were already trusting each other. That was the base of a good relationship. Madeline was a few inches shorter than Darien. She stood about 5'7. She had a nice toned, yet curvaceous, body from playing a few years of soccer. She had multiple jobs in the past few months. Her most recent one was a waitress. What got her fired was slapping a customer when he touched her rear. She had wavy red hair that she usually kept in a single braid. She had piercing blue eyes which contrasted greatly against her dark auburn hair. She usually could easily pick up men if she wanted to when she went out clubbing. Darien just happened to be the right guy that night a few months ago. She sat on top of a box with a book in her hand. She heard him open the door and looked out his bedroom door. She smiled and rose from the box that had her heavy stuff in. She walked out of the bedroom with the book closed tucked under her arm. Thank you so much, Darien. I don't know how to thank you enough. We can have dinner later. I'll just unpack some of my stuff. She hugged him then kissed him softly.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Darien smiled as she kissed him, returning the gesture readily. She was, after all, quite a looker, and he'd been glad to have found her at the club. Or be found by her. Eh, it was all semantics, and he was never one to argue about those. He parted from her, and ran a thumb along her cheek affectionately. I'm sure we'll think of some way to thank me. He winked as he spoke, giving her a choice grin. I shouldn't be more than an hour or so. He assured her, stepping back out the door, and clossing it. He locked it behind him. Moved in she might be, but he hadn't given her keys just yet. On some level he hoped it would keep her in the apartment for a little bit. Just having arrived, he wasn't eager for her to be wandering around. THe trip to drop off the U-Haul was a fairly quick one, and he made it back in time to not have to pay for extra time. Of course, he had to argue that point with the man behind the counter, but he did get what he was after in the end, so it was all worth it. The drive home was slow, he was taking his time. After all, he'd said he might be around an hour. And it would be interesting to see what she got up to in his absence. Despite seeing Madeline for a few months, he'd made it clear he wanted to take things a little slow, so while they'd made out, and gotten close, they not yet actually had sex, or gotten into anything really close to it. Now that she was living with him, he figured that was due to change. He stopped off at a store, picked up a bottle of wine. Not cheap stuff either, but certainly not top shelf. He wanted to welcome her to his home, but he didn't really feel like he had to go right out of his way to impress her. With that thought, he drove home, adn went inside. Time to see how she was doing. With a cheeky grin. Honey! I'm home! He called.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Madeline often reminisced how they met at the club. She just wanted to go out and have a little time to herself. It was her way of celebrated keeping a job for more than two months. Little accomplishments like that made her feel better. She remembered how she saw him across the club. It was funny how she first got to know him. She smiled up at him and wrapped her arms around him briefly. All right. No more than an hour. She reminded him. She watched him walk out the door. She heard the door lock and frowned softly. Why would he lock the door? She understood why he didn't get her own keys yet, but locking it was a little too far. She shook it off, coming up with things to do while he was gone. It was hard coming up with things to do. First, she unpacked some of her things. She went into Darien's bedroom and pulled out her clothes. She refolded her clothes and laid them out on the bed. She went through his drawers and mixed his clothes together so she could have one. She figured he wouldn't mind. She would tell him about it when he got back from dropping the U-Haul off. Next she took out her books and laptop. She set the electronic device on the bed and took her books with her out to the living room. She didn't see a book shelf anywhere, so she kept them in the box on the couch. She walked back to his bedroom. She smiled at the thought they would now be sharing a room. She couldn't wait to take their relationship to the next step. She appreciated that Darien wanted to take it slow. It was better for her compared to the other relationships she had been in before. Everything was too fast. In here, Darien! She called back out. She walked to the doorway and stuck her head out. She smiled at him and noticed the bottle of wine in his hand. I assume that's for us. She giggled, padding out and grinning at him.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Darien smiled, and looked down at the wine bottle. Oh yeah, I really should have brought something for you too, shouldn't I? He mused. He chuckled. Of course it's for us. Thought it might be a good thing to have to welcome you to your new home and all. He looked around the room, taking in what there was around the place. Books. All right, that was fair, he hadn't really set up a shelf for books yet. Adjustment period. He chalked it up to that. Both of them were going to need to make some adjustments. Though it did make him wonder what else she might have gotten up to. He went into the kitchen, adn slid out a pair of good sized wine galsses. He only owned a few of these, and he had been proud of them for some time. Inherited, papssed to him from his grandmother, they were real crystal, and he didn't use tem lightly. But still, welcoming her to the place, it seemed like the right kind of gesture. He went back into the living room, glasses in hand. Cheers then! To us. He said with a smile.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Madeline already knew who the wine was for. It was just a fun thing to do with Darien. She giggled softly and smiled up at him. Aw. Thank you, Darien. I don't even know how I could repay you. She said softly. She was just so happy. Mainly because she finally had a place to stay. She promised she'd try to pay half of the rent. It was only fair. She just had to find a job and manage to keep it. She started to think about his apartment. There were some things that needed to be done. First, a book shelf. She wasn't too keen on keeping her books in a box for months. Second, another dresser. She didn't want to take up his drawers. It only made sense to try and get another one. She ran a hand through her hair and braided it to the front. She tied it off, watching him go into the kitchen and grab the wine glasses. She took one from him and smiled. Cheers to us! She was excited to drink wine. It felt like it's been forever since she last had a glass of it.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Oh don't worry about it. It's a tradition whenever I get a new roomate. Or, you know it would be if I'd had roomates that I actually liked before this. But it's part of the welcome you home package! He Half rambled. He hadd to admit he was thinking about a lot of things. Her living here was bound to bring changes. But as long as he was able to set teh tempo of those changes, he supposed he could get used to it. And besides, living with her would likely have a few...fringe benefits. THough he had to admit, he was bone weary after the maoving, adn having had to work earlier in the day as well. It made it hard to keep his thoughts in line properly. Regardless, he answered the raise of her glass, and took a long pull of his own. He thanks all the Gods that it was Friday, so he didn't have to go to work for a few days, let him unwind, decompress, adn get settled in to the idea of having someone else sharing his living space. He moved over towards the couch, and sat down, patting the seat beside himself as an invitation for her to join him.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

There's a welcome home package? I can't wait to see what else would be in it. Madeline replied. She started to think what the home package was. She knew that with them living together, sooner or later they were going to have sex. The idea excited her. It seemed forever since she last did it. It would be weird at first living together. She never really had a roommate. She usually didn't get anywhere who fit her interests, but she had Darien. He was perfect for her, and she knew it. She wanted to their relationship to last long. She really loved him after all. She smiled at him and tilted the glass back to her lips. The sensation of the wine hitting her throat brought back many memories from before. She smiled against the glass and pulled it away. She licked her lips and looked at him sitting on the couch. She giggled and sauntered over teasingly. She sat down beside him and laid her head on his shoulder. I can't thank you enough for letting me live with you.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Darien shook his head slightly, putting his arm around her shoulders. Don't think too much on it. I'd have to be a special kind of asshole not to help you out when you need it most of all. He said idly, all the while his brain whirled. What the hell was he saying? Of course she should think something of it! Bringing her to live here was a rather large step for both of them, but she had to move anyway, he was putting himself out by doing this. He drew himself up before his body language started to mimick his thoughts. He let out a breath, keeping himself calm. Freaking out never helped anyone do anything. Nothing contructive anyway. He started to push his thoughts through what he'd ahve to do int he coming days. Stock on extra food. he had enough for himself to last a week or so, but with her, that would probably vanish faster. Then, he could see she had quite a few books. She'd probably want a shelf or something to put them on. He could probably scare something up from some of guys he worked with. They owed him a few favours here and there, adn bookshelf seemed a good use of one. Besides, it would give him an excuse to actually get a few books of his own in the long run. He could make a call about it soon. How's this sound. I work with a guy who does carpentry and the like on the side. We'll get a bookshelf built here int he living room. Floor to ceiling, right into the wall. Should give you room for all your books, and a hundred more. He offered.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Madeline knew she shouldn't be over thinking it with him. He offered to take her in in her time of need. It was just a good thing they were dating. I know. I'm just happy you decided to help me out. I don't know where I would've gone other than the street. She told him before taking another sip from her glass of wine. Her fingers tapped on the glass as she thought about things. She wondered how long she would have to live with him. She wanted to live with him for a while, but she didn't know if he had a certain date where he wouldn't want her in the house anymore. She always hated it when people did that. Help you out, then stop all of a sudden. Darien didn't seem like the kind of guy to do that anyway. She decided not to think about how long she would be living with him. Instead, she decided to focus on the positives about living with him. They would get to share a bed, see each other more often, and other things. She though it was a start to a healthy relationship with him. She wondered if he was going to get them a bookshelf. She definitely wasn't keeping her books in boxes for months. She glanced around the room, studying it to see where they could put one. There wasn't a whole lot of room in an apartment for one. Her eyes went to him as he started talking again. She listened closely, and her face beamed. Really? You would do that? In the wall bookshelf. That's amazing! She leaned over and kissed his cheek. Are you sure about it? I don't want you to pay for anything, though. I don't want to run your money for a bookshelf. She said softly.
Thread: You Shouldn't Make me do that... (Alvis & Sweetnothings)

Darien smiled. It was a pretty common mistake people made, to think that the people he worked with actually dealt with one another using money. But the vast majority of people did, so it made sense. But cash tended to sour things between people, so they kept it out of things as often as possible. The guy's name is Paul. I helped him put in a furnace, and put a roof on his house. So we agreed that I get a project on him. So it won't actually cost me anything. He explained. He pointed to a blank expanse of wall, maybe four feet across, between the hall that led to the kitchen, and coat closet. We can set it there, right into the wall so it won't get in the way. Besides, it will give me an excuse to actually get a few books myself. He leaned his own head over, laying on hers. This is home for you now. Long as you need it. Call it your safe harbour. And you already offered to help out with rent, as soon as you're working. And I know you're not one for laying around and doing nothing, so I don't think it'll be too long. So...relax some. And let's actually make this feel like home for you, okay? He siad calmly.