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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 3:31:38 GMT -5
"Sure. Tell that to the other 50 girls from the orphanage." She shrugged, and looked at him. "At least art makes you feel something. Sometimes I don't feel anything." Feeling awkward, she changed the subject rapidly, like usual.
"Da Vinci next?"
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 3:34:44 GMT -5
((Last one for the night! TTY tomorrow! Night  ) He nodded, taking her hand, rubbing his thumb over her knuckles. "Whatever you want, Zip." He gave her a small smile, wanting to cheer her up. She was sad about stuff, and he didn't know why, but he wanted to make her feel better. |
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 3:37:26 GMT -5
Smiling, Zippy dragged him to another room that featured some of Leonardo Da Vinci's work. "I wish New York had the Mona Lisa. I'd totally pay 10 bucks to see that!" She conversed wiht a small laugh.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 11:43:12 GMT -5
He grinned at her. "Ya know, I heard that the Mona Lisa's actually pretty small and unassuming."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 12:00:24 GMT -5
"Yes, but her eyes follow you. It's magic," Zippy pointed out, entering Da Vinci's exhibit.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:02:11 GMT -5
He laughed, following her, standing beside her as they looked at some of his notebook sketches. "I wish I was half as smart as this guy was. Look at these crazy machines he came up with."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 12:07:26 GMT -5
"Who says you aren't?" Zippy replied sincerely, smiling at him. "But, yes, he had a very special mind."
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:11:49 GMT -5
He shot her a grin. "Ya know, Zip, you think awfully highly of me."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 12:16:14 GMT -5
"Would you rather I think awfully low of you?" Zippy teased, chuckling a little at him.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:17:44 GMT -5
He scrunched his nose at her, poking her side, tickling her a little bit. " 'Course not."
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 12:20:52 GMT -5
Zippy laughed. "Then quit your complaining!" One of the Art museum's security guards strolled over, and Zippy gestured for Dave to follow her into the next exhibit. "Just to be on the safe side," She muttered to him, although she was a bit disappointed to leave Da Vinci so soon.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:22:04 GMT -5
Davide took her hand. "Sorry. Guess I shouldn't a' tickled you." He did like touching her, though.
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Post by Zippy on Nov 28, 2011 12:25:08 GMT -5
Zippy rolled her eyes. "Stop that, it wasn't you. He was just doing his job."
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:26:14 GMT -5
Her eyes looked amazing, even when she was rolling them. "That mean I can still tickle you, then?" He grinned crookedly.
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Post by David on Nov 28, 2011 12:29:21 GMT -5
((...I think you posted the same thing twice?))
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