{"id":35093,"date":"2012-08-09T05:38:08","date_gmt":"2012-08-09T05:38:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/08\/09\/only-human-closed-rp-fenrir-the-monster-wolf-23\/"},"modified":"2012-08-09T05:38:08","modified_gmt":"2012-08-09T05:38:08","slug":"only-human-closed-rp-fenrir-the-monster-wolf-23","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/2012\/08\/09\/only-human-closed-rp-fenrir-the-monster-wolf-23\/","title":{"rendered":"Only Human | Closed RP | @fenrir-the-monster-wolf"},"content":{"rendered":"

fenrir-the-monster-wolf<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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

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fenrir-the-monster-wolf<\/a>:<\/p>\n

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

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Summer put her hands to her cheeks, feigning a blush. Michelangelo bustled the two of them to a table, patting Summer on the shoulder, and said, \u201cI\u2019ll get you a candle, more romantic.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cUm,\u201d Summer started, but it was too late. She looked across the table at Fenrir. \u201cHe thinks you\u2019re my date.\u201d She covered her eyes with her hand. \u201cI\u2019m sorry. He\u2019ll be digging at you all evening now.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

Fenrir blinked. \u201cHe thinks I am a date? Your date?\u201d He turned around, though he didn\u2019t know what he was looking for. He returned to a faced-forward position, staring at the table cloth before looking at her with curious blue eyes. \u201cIs it a bad thing that he thinks thusly?\u201d He took her warning and upped his guard. He was going to seem like a rather odd man, that was for sure.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

\u201cWell, I wouldn\u2019t mind if it was the truth, but since it\u2019s not \u2026 it\u2019s a bit awkward.\u201d She tipped her head to one side, studying him, then smiled gently. \u201cBut this trip is not about me! It\u2019s about what you want. So just ignore Michelangelo, okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

Picking up the menu cards, encased in plastic to protect against spills, she chewed on the side of her finger and pondered out loud. \u201cNow, do I want my usual thing, or shall I try something new?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

His eyes didn\u2019t leave her as she spoke, nor when she picked up the menu to make a selection. He continued to watch her casually. His menu remained beside his arm for a long moment before he finally turned his gaze down to it and picked it up, leafing through the words written there.<\/p>\n

He had no idea what to pick.<\/p>\n

His eyes found her face again. \u201cThere is so much to choose from here\u2026 do you have a suggestion, Summer?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

She frowned at the menu for a second. “Mmmm … try the veal marsala.” Another second of chewing, avoiding Fenrir’s eyes, avoiding Fenrir’s face. “I think I’m going to go with my usual,” Summer announced. “I can always use the leftovers when I get buried in code.”<\/p>\n

Looming over them suddenly, Michelangelo plunked a glass of wine down before each of them, and a candle in the centre, beaming. “For the happy couple! On the house, because this girl, she is like a daughter to me!”<\/p>\n

Summer covered her eyes again. “‘angel’, please, it’s okay. Can you just … ” She pressed her lips together, and Michelangelo interrupted.<\/p>\n

“No, no, I understand completely bella! You will tell me what you want to eat, and I will make sure you have perfect solitude!” More beaming. Summer tried not to look at Fenrir at all.<\/p>\n

“Now,” the chef said, whipping out a pad and pen, “what shall it be?”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

fenrir-the-monster-wolf: iamthefirechild: fenrir-the-monster-wolf: iamthefirechild: Summer put her hands to her cheeks, feigning a blush. Michelangelo bustled the two of them to a table, patting Summer on the shoulder, and said, \u201cI\u2019ll get you a candle, more romantic.\u201d \u201cUm,\u201d Summer started, but it was too late. She looked across the table at Fenrir. \u201cHe thinks you\u2019re … Continue reading Only Human | Closed RP | @fenrir-the-monster-wolf<\/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":[10,4365,2224,140,4363,4337,4364],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35093"}],"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=35093"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35093\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35093"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=35093"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.firechildren.net\/lightfire\/iamthefirechild\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35093"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}