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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 15:35:44 GMT -5
Mush zipped his lips, locked them, and handed her the key.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 15:39:04 GMT -5
Ershey laughed, taking Mush's invisible key and pocketing it. "Perfect." She gently took his hand and began leading him towards the theater.
"Let's go!" she said excitedly.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 15:41:23 GMT -5
Mush did his best to put on a convincing smile, but since he couldn't see it, he had no idea if it actually was or not.
He followed Ershey anyways, telling himself that Ershey had gone to the museum with him. Now, it was his turn.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 15:44:11 GMT -5
Once they reached the theater, Ershey made her way towards the back entrance. Glancing around to make sure that no one was near, she hastily opened the door and immediately turned down the hallway and towards a flight of stairs. She wanted a nice and high view, and somewhere where they couldn't be seen.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 15:47:47 GMT -5
Mush followed stealthily behind her, not making any noise. His heart had started racing, though, once they'd entered the theater. He wasn't a fan of sneaking into places (he did not want to end up in the refuge), but Ershey seemed confident enough.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 15:51:30 GMT -5
Ershey paused at the top of the stairs, her hand resting on the doorknob. She turned to Mush and asked, "Are you scared of heights?"
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 15:54:00 GMT -5
Mush shook his head but squeezed her hand all the same.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 15:55:11 GMT -5
"Are you sure?" she asked with concern, already thinking of another route.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 16:00:43 GMT -5
Mush rolled his eyes playfully and pushed her toward the door, urging her to open it.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 16:02:48 GMT -5
Ershey chuckled softly, twisting the doorknob open that led to the catwalk. Since it was in the middle of the day, there were no performances going on. Instead, the ballet dancers were having rehearsal, which was good enough for Ershey. Taking a seat next to one of the lighting fixtures, Ershey looked down at the dancers and grinned happily.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 16:05:28 GMT -5
Mush sat down next to her and gazed at her before averting his attention to the dancers below. She looked so happy. He was instantly glad he'd agreed to this; she looked like he was sure he had at the museum.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 16:08:48 GMT -5
Her eyes still on the dancers, Ershey subconsciously looped her arm with Mush's before leaning on his shoulder. It was the most content she'd felt in the longest time.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 16:12:05 GMT -5
Mush smiled, putting his other hand on hers. He kissed the top of her head before resting his cheek against it.
He watched the dancers down below and was actually quite captivated. He had no idea how they moved like that, so graceful and smooth.
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Post by Ershey on Sept 10, 2011 16:13:53 GMT -5
Ershey was sure that they lost track of time because the next thing she knew, she heard guests coming in to watch an actual performance.
"We should go," said Ershey, standing up. The last thing she wanted was for the two of them to get caught.
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Post by Mush on Sept 10, 2011 16:17:48 GMT -5
Mush shook his head a bit, coming out of his trance. He'd gotten so lost in watching them, more than he'd ever care to admit.
He stood up and took Ershey's hand. He led them out the way they came in, on the alert for crew members.
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