"You know, teasing me is only going to get you so far." she countered, pushing his shoulder. Her blush was still slightly present, but could you really blame her? "I want what every 18 year old girl wants, a prince charming. But I guess I'll have to settle for what I already have. Good thing I left my pony back in England." She walked beside him, her hands behind her back. 'Let's just hope he stays Damian and doesn't start acting like Kira again. I just might die if he does.' Myka pulled Mairead out of her bag and played with her, readying herself for a silent walk.

{{{I guess you don't. Later ^-^ }}}