{"id":14216,"date":"2014-02-18T06:51:53","date_gmt":"2014-02-18T06:51:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/02\/18\/insidiousxsilver-iamthefirechild-summer-3\/"},"modified":"2014-02-18T06:51:53","modified_gmt":"2014-02-18T06:51:53","slug":"insidiousxsilver-iamthefirechild-summer-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/02\/18\/insidiousxsilver-iamthefirechild-summer-3\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"

insidiousxsilver<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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Summer almost couldn\u2019t reply. The butterflies seemed to crawl up her throat, choking her. She\u00a0ducked her head, flushing, and gulped in another breath. \u201cYeah,\u201d she admitted. \u201cI \u2026 wasn\u2019t sure how to approach you. You liked it?\u201d<\/p>\n

She wanted to reach out and touch Allison, to make sure this was real. Touch with hands, touch with mind, just touch. She held herself tightly in rein, though, desperate not to seem frightening or, well, desperate. She didn\u2019t want to cheat her way into this.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Allison cocked her brow at the girl and looked her over. \u00a0This was a little strange. \u00a0She wasn\u2019t sure how to handle the situation. To be honest, she was hesitant to even let the other girl inside with everything that had been going on recently. But the redhead looked human enough so the huntress stepped aside and gestured for her to come in.
\n\u201cYeah, it was very cute,\u201d she replied, relaxing her body and putting on a smile.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

She stepped past, belatedly noticing the half-curled hair and stockinged feet. “I’m sorry … you were getting ready for something and I interrupted … um.” One hand fidgeted with the ends of her hair. “I guess I didn’t plan this part very well.” She looked up at Allison, and away, and felt herself blushing again. “I wanted to talk to you. Let you ask me things, like I promised.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

insidiousxsilver: iamthefirechild: Summer almost couldn\u2019t reply. The butterflies seemed to crawl up her throat, choking her. She\u00a0ducked her head, flushing, and gulped in another breath. \u201cYeah,\u201d she admitted. \u201cI \u2026 wasn\u2019t sure how to approach you. You liked it?\u201d She wanted to reach out and touch Allison, to make sure this was real. Touch with … Continue reading <\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,835,21],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14216"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=14216"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14216\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=14216"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=14216"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=14216"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}