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Oct 4, 2012 16:00:11 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Oct 4, 2012 16:00:11 GMT -5
It would be fair to say that Elijah was a fairly two dimensional person, there wasn't much left unknown to the world because he didn't keep secrets. He was a simply man and like any simple man preferred simple things and complex things like secrets were too much. He was relaxed, care-free and simply enjoying life as it came by. Meeting Keani was one of those wonderfully unexpected moments in life, he knew this journey would offer new people and new experiences and there was no way to determine who he would meet but it seemed oddly idealistic to meet a woman such as herself. A woman who was so composed and sophisticated in her attire, words and life but a woman who was also able to let loose and have mindless, childish fun. She was an aphrodisiac that he was dying to know all about, but he knew their moment of fun would reach its end. She would return to filming and he would be back on the road. It was the natural way of things, for all good things must come to an end. And he knew as the sky continued to darken and turn a dark, dark chocolate that he would be taking his leave soon.
He didn't want this moment to end but he knew his mothers call would only be a few minutes away to enquire on his whereabouts and she would soon seek the comforts of her hotel room. They would go their separate ways and be done with the night. He hoped when he returned California he would find her somehow despite their living in opposite parts of the country. She lived closer to his family than he did and perhaps if he could not find her when he was in LA, he could always try when he was in Jersey. He had learned so much about her and he only wanted to continue to do so. He didn't plan on losing touch with her so soon and make what happened today just a bitter sweet memory of what could have been. He would be lying if he didn't admit to feeling some attraction to the woman, and it was strange that he had yet to become a sweaty lovesick teenager but he was not complaining. He did not know whether she reciprocated what he was feeling but he would suffice with friendship if it meant remaining in contact with her.
His mouth opened wide in a comical fashion to show his mock shock "never!" he shouted. The man patted his stomach appreciatively "my stomach can take no more!" he wailed in a dramatic voice. There was room in his stomach for more but he would stop somewhere along the road for a small pick me up if needs be. As she shouted and took out her frustrations on his arm, he laughed as he spied the waffle still uneaten in her mouth. He shook his head as he continued to laugh at her outburst "it's fine" he reassured her as he held the hand that had begun to pat his own. He held on for a moment longer than necessary but soon dropped it and stuffed the remainder of the waffle in his mouth "don't be upset" he said, most likely spitting waffle everywhere. He chewed and swallowed a little but left some in his mouth and continued to speak, with more clarity this time "look! we both have waffles left, let's call it a tie?" he compromised as he realised that throwing the towel wouldn't fly with this girl.
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