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[As strange as this little town was, it wasn't outright dangerous; and though he'd LOVE to get away from those hearts and those creepy cupids, it was definitely nice to stretch his legs outside of a gymnasium. Or that CES place. After the taking some solace in the casino and the library, Tim meandered back to the town's center, sitting at a pretty little fountain. He kept his eyes peeled for those gold haired demon children, though. What was it with blonds and arrows? He missed Mia. Noticing all the money pieces in the water, Tim tugged out one of the gold coin she'd been given, and flicked it over his shoulder, into the water behind him. Maybe Tam'd have a good day tomorrow.]

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[Irene was petting his neck, now.]

Tim. Dear. You need to relax. I mean, really. It's Kissing Town.

[Aaaaaand dazzling smile, oh, yeah, she has one.]

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[...She really does. Holy crap, she does, and it's making Tim fall silent for a moment before shaking his head.] I'm not really, uh....that kind of guy. Can - you get off my lap? [Not the politest way to phrase it, but Alfred would forgive him.]

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[Irene stared up at him for a moment, trying to read his expression. She resignedly removed herself from Tim's lap, but grasped his hands as she did so, pulling him so that he was standing facing her. She put a hand to his cheek kindly.]

Oh, Tim. You are sweet. I'll be going now. I do hope that you find someone as kind as yourself.

[She leaned up on tiptoe to kiss him chastely - because chaste is how Tim does things. And, with that, she swirls off in a froth of pink skirts, whistling]

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[He didn't really have time to choke anything out before she left, a little too stunned to find anything proper to say. Holy crap, what just happened?

Enough sitting around out in the open, he was going somewhere to hide from those cupids again.]