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???: Cole closed his eyes letting out a heavy sigh. He opened them with a cold hard stare meeting Flint's eyes. "How do you suppose we find them?" he asked with a hint of curiousity. "I don't know Cole-" he interrupted her by kissing her lips. He pulled back and gave her an emotionless look. His eyes were scarred to look dull, but there was a speckle of warmth from his actions. "I appreciate it...Flint." She blushed and replayed it clearly in her mind. He stepped back and wisped away into the shadows. For what seemed like forever, she came to her senses and walked out of the mansion. She gave it one last good look before heading home to get a good nights sleep. That night she dreamt vividly of something warm, Cole's sweet lips on her. Tasting him. The next morning suprisingly and unexpectantly, Cole stood at her door. "Cole?" she asked him suprised. "Hey there Flint." he said calmly fixed on her. She took a deep breath, "Where did you go yester..." her voice faded. Yesterday; he kissed her. He looked away slightly blushing. "I thought you might need this..." slowly he gave her the blueprints of his mansion. She gave him a greatful look. "T-thank you Cole." she replied sheepishly. She invited him in but he refused telling her that he was going to city hall and spying on Zandel's guild. Flint watched him disappear swiftly. Imediately she got to work opening the blueprints planning, examining, thinking, improvising. She worked for hours and came across a small note. Please do not change my room was written nicely and neatly on the paper in cursive. She stared at the note written by Cole before returning to work. The door bell rang breaking her concentration. Quickly she ran down the stairs to open her door. Cole stood waiting for her. "Hey..." she started. "Here." he replied quickly giving her a warrent. She nodded her head and invited him inside. He noticed nothing has even been touched since he left. "Inside your nest all day?" he asked casually. "Darn straight." she said with a smile. He stared at her with a faint smile. "I'm hungry." she stated childishly. They both gave a small laugh. "I'll cook something for you." Cole offered. With a teasing smile Flint replied, "Will it kill me?" Cole smirked amused with her. "Maybe..." he said cooly. "Kidding; my dear, I wouldn't dream of it." They laughed once more for a bit before splitting up; Cole cooked and Flint finished up her project for the night. She came back downstairs a little later. She stiffled a stare suprised by the outcome of her dark friend's cooking.
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