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Post by blake on Dec 18, 2012 12:04:02 GMT -6
Blake had never danced a day in his life. Well, once with his mother when he was very young, but other than that... Nothing. Even at school dances, which his friends dragged him to, Blake would be that guy standing in the corner. "Wow... That's pretty cool. I don't think I'd have the patience to take dance classes. They start with the very very basic moves, and all I'd want to know is the more advanced stuff" He said with a small smile.
Honestly, the children did have qualities of Sammi. Sure, the boy seemed to look more like her, but they both had a few features of their mother. "I think they're cute" He said nodding. His eyes went from Sammi's to the babies. Could he see himself with children? Not really. Blake couldn't even find a girlfriend, much less, a girl that may want to raise kids with him. He found himself getting slightly depressed by thinking about it.
What kind of life would it be for a child to be raised by a hunter anyway? They'd always be in danger. Sure, you could teach them how to defend themselves, but there's always that chance of an old enemy of your parents that could come back and haunt you.
Blake frowned slightly at Sammi's answer. He'd like to learn, but apparently she didn't feel like teaching him. That was ok... Maybe he'd convince her at some point. Doubtable, but there was always hope. "So was I right in assuming you are single? Or are you with someone that may try to murder me since I've asked you on a date?" He asked with a small smile. [/size] |
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