SEKTO
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Post by SEKTO on May 6, 2012 1:43:38 GMT -5
Yalya watched Destan as he got up, crossing her arms and shifting a bit. She remained calm and aloof, her half-way flirty posture and disposition remaining as Destan made a point of leaving. "Nice meeting you too!" She blew him a kiss in a cute, exaggerated fashion. "You owe me, Destan!" She kept some suggestive overtones in her voice but there was a pleasant ring to it. Yaly sat down on the workout bench and crossed her legs as she watched Destan leave, hearing his footsteps vanishing as they went down the hallway and out to the grounds. She sighed, her expression changing.
With a sudden shift she adjusted her clothes, ensuring her shirt was properly closed and tight and forcefully re-tightening her belt. "rrrrrr..." She gave a frustrated growl, slouching slightly as her expression changed to a frustrated glare. With a slight slouch she blew loudly through her pressed lips, puffing some loose strands of hair out of her face and back into her somewhat messy mane. She'd gotten herself all messed up and sweaty, and why? For some nerd who didn't even stick around... "Next time... You owe me..." The words held a bitter determination, the kind only a temporary setback could draw from someone. She was surprised at how much him leaving had gotten to her, but she'd be sure this wasn't the end. She crossed her arms and sulked, giving a small "Hmf!" of indignation as she sat on the workout bench.
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