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Duke sat up, smiling at her and shrugging. "Oh, don't worry, I'll be coming along," He teased. "Someone needs to distract you every now and then." He stood, stretching, before reaching his hand out to offer her help up. "Come on, you know you'd go crazy if I wasn't around to remind you to breathe."

Duke let out a dramatic sigh, pressing another loud, sloppy kiss to her cheek before rolling to the side and stretching out in the grass. "Fiiiiine," He declared, giving her an impish grin. "If you absolutely must." He propped up. "Need an assistant?" He offered, figuring that would give him...

-godmod approved- Duke smiled, considering it for a moment. "Hmm... no," He declared, before landing dramatic, noisy kisses over her cheeks, nose, and forehead. He planned to let her up if she said please, or showed aversion to the game they were playing. His grip was light, and he was poised...

-godmods approved- Duke lay perfectly still, flushing as he felt the kiss to his temple. He let her pull back just enough before he shot up, wrapping his arms around her waist in a flash and rolling them in the grass a few turns before pinning her lightly to the grass, half over her but careful...

Duke threw both hands over his heart like he'd been shot, rolling a few times. "Trajedy! Despair! Death!" He declared dramatically, flopping back on the grass and playing dead, eyes closed and tongue stuck out. "Bleh," He just laid there, waiting to see how she'd react to his 'death'.

Duke laughed again, trying to be dramatic and trying to lay across her lap. "Aw, you can say it, you loooove me," He teased, trying now to annoy her a bit. He was just being playful, and he'd stop if she looked too aggravated, but he did like to try and make her laugh. "Tully loooves me," He...

Duke laughed lightly. "Aw, come on," He teased, giving her an impish grin. "You don't want to see my floating by your spaceship, all blue and quiet for once?" He asked, winking playfully and stretching out in the grass again. He laughed a bit louder as she called him annoying. "Aw, you know you...

Duke hummed. "Yeah, I suppose that makes sense," He agreed, giving her an impish grin. "I suppose apparating into a space shuttle wouldn't really work," He laughed lightly, offering out his hand for her. "Thanks for talking with me, Tullia," He told her, his voice sincere. "I'm glad we're friends."

Duke considered her words, before nodding slowly. "And your sibling at the other school? She didn't want to come here with you?" He asked, shifting slightly to face her better. "It must be lonely, being all the way out here without your sibling with you."

Duke noticed her slip up but didn't bring it up- Tullia didn't share if she didn't want to, and he didn't want to try and force her. "Do you miss them?" He asked. He'd not noticed any other redheads chasing after Tullia's attention. "I don't see any of them here with you." He looked around, as...

Duke watched Tullia, eyes intent, hanging off her every word. After a moment he let out a soft sigh and sat up properly, giving her his usual impish grin. "How many little siblings did you have again?" He teased her gently, bowing his head slightly. "I lay myself at your elder sibling mastery."

Duke sighed, making a mental note to dig into that later. "Mums pregnant," He responded lightly. "I'm not sure what to think of it. The kids gunna be so small," He dragged a hand over his face. "I don't know how to be an older brother. And I'm not exactly home all the time. How am I supposed to...

Duke was getting through to Tullia- She'd become his favorite person to annoy. He was lost in thought today, though, having just gotten news from his mother. They were pregnant, with a little girl, and he wasn't sure what to think of it. He'd found out that morning, and he'd been debating on how...

Duke laughed, turning a bit and offering out his hand with a mischevious grin. "Oh, don't worry," He gave her a playful wink. "You'll grow to love me," He promised her with a laugh, having already decided they would be inseperable if he had anything to say about it.

Duke hummed. "Maybe," He offered. "But we're too similar to muggles, I think. They weren't reporting people on brooms, though I suppose a good glammer charm might work. Still," He shrugged. He gave her an impish grin. "I'll hold you to that, Tullie," He tried to knock his arm gently against...

Duke smiled, enjoying the turn of conversation. "Probably not," He agreed. "But the muggle government did admit to covering up all signs of extra-terrestrial life ages ago." He told her. "And wouldn't the opposite be true as well? Until we see them we can't be sure they aren't there, either. You...

Duke laughed, locking his fingers behind his head and smiling at her. "I mean, sure, Jedi's aren't, but aliens totally are," He told her. "You can't honestly tell me that you're so arrogant as to think that in a massive, unending universe, we're the only intelligent life." He spoke conversationally.

Duke Dallaire Date of Birth: August 7, 2048 Astrological Sign: Leo Hair Color/Length: Short, dark brown almost black Eyes: Hazel Brown Face: Soft square Clothing Style: Duke likes preppy but sporty attire. He likes to look good but still be able to move around. Favorites: -Food: French...

Duke whistled low. "Well, dang. That's one heck of a dream," He gave her a bright smile. "I think you're going to be able to do anything you can set your mind to," He countered. "Do you think magic works in space?" He asked, curious, his mind wandering there. "Are there space wizards?" He...

Duke blinked. "Well, it's mostly just wanting to listen to your voice anyway," He countered, following her down. "But maybe I can keep up, who knows," He laughed lightly, jogging after her. "You read complex subjects in your free time?" He asked, curious.