{"id":1445,"date":"2014-12-19T00:25:38","date_gmt":"2014-12-19T00:25:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/12\/19\/ace-omalley-iamthefirechild-she-blinked-at\/"},"modified":"2014-12-19T00:25:38","modified_gmt":"2014-12-19T00:25:38","slug":"ace-omalley-iamthefirechild-she-blinked-at","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/12\/19\/ace-omalley-iamthefirechild-she-blinked-at\/","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/ace-omalley.tumblr.com\/post\/105527105601\/iamthefirechild-she-blinked-at-him-for-a\">ace-omalley<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/iamthefirechild.tumblr.com\/post\/104814528684\/ace-omalley-iamthefirechild-oh-ace-she\">iamthefirechild<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"image\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/ee9fc24c41988abfce44aa6efcf3e49b\/tumblr_inline_ngckzvckQM1rs8qze.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>She blinked at him for a moment, mouth falling open a little. \u201cOh \u2014&#160;! Oh, of course. That sounds lovely!\u201d She looked down at herself, slightly shabby exercise pants and faded t-shirt. \u201cI should probably change, I think \u2026 \u201c\u00a0<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" alt=\"image\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/4eaeaee5013cfd4feed6d8903a48a0e9\/tumblr_inline_ngsaz43Icv1s7vr1b.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p><small>Ace quirked an eyebrow at this. Of course, her sputtering seemed innocent enough, but she seemed rather <em>surprised\u00a0<\/em>that he\u2019d even asked her out on a date at all. Then again, anyone else would, too, given his callous nature.<\/small><\/p>\n<p><small>&#8220;I\u2019ll leave you to it. Reservations are set for five,&#8221; he said with a smile, before turning on his heel towards his own humble abode.<\/small><\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/86126af705565fb06dfd5d591357dd2f\/tumblr_inline_ngszhfIli81rs8qze.png\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Reservations? Ace was really being serious about this date! It was incredibly sweet of him, too; flowers and a date at a nice restaurant. Summer smiled at his retreating back.<\/p>\n<p>Just barely an hour later she was ready, pale green dress and french braided hair. She hoped her makeup was subtle enough &#8212; hell, she hoped Ace liked the way she looked. It could be really hard to tell what he really thought about something. She toyed with the pendant around her neck momentarily before knocking at Ace&#8217;s door.<\/p>\n<p><!-- more --><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/31.media.tumblr.com\/2d06800e927575801a0f2d3d686cad56\/tumblr_inline_ngszuboThB1rs8qze.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ace-omalley: iamthefirechild: She blinked at him for a moment, mouth falling open a little. \u201cOh \u2014&#160;! Oh, of course. That sounds lovely!\u201d She looked down at herself, slightly shabby exercise pants and faded t-shirt. \u201cI should probably change, I think \u2026 \u201c\u00a0 Ace quirked an eyebrow at this. Of course, her sputtering seemed innocent enough, &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2014\/12\/19\/ace-omalley-iamthefirechild-she-blinked-at\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\"><\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[10,223,60],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1445"}],"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=1445"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1445\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1445"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1445"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1445"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}