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Mags....yes, that definitely was an appropriate nickname and probably the one she would have naturally gone with. She seemed so shy that it was oddly adorable. Liv hadn’t really notice the blush but her attention had been drawn to the doorway by the masculine voice that had announced their arrival.
[color=cyan]”Well,this is a surprise. I thought the note was going to lead me into some murderous dungeon. Guess not.”[/color] he said before joining them at the table and she almost chuckled at the mental image he just presented. 
[color=gray]”I didn’t quite imagine that but I was still heavily feeling whatever drug they decided to hit me with. We were just getting some intros out of the way, making away with being strangers. I’m Liv and the woman next to me is Mags.”[/color] 
[color=00aeef]”Anya,”[/color] was the name that was suddenly announced as the other blonde stood up, snagging a roll from the table as she did before continuing to speak. [color=00aeef]You all seem confused about why you’re here. Don’t blame you. I am as well, I guess. Three beautiful women and two lovely men.”[/color] 

The statement didn’t make her feel completely warm and fuzzy as the other blon...Anya, seemed too relaxed about this whole situation. At least she seemed friendly though and was trying to get to the honest truth of it all. This was confusing and weird. She moved over to the man that had been rocking lightly which was probably to calm their nerves. She innocently touched his shoulder before ruffling his hair like one would a child and something she herself had done to her son here and there. [color=00aeef]”Would you like to share your name, lovelies? So we can finish not being strangers?[/color]
Liv would have never guess that those small gestures would have lead to such a turn of events.

Liv saw the look on his face, that glimpse of horror before he squirmed and hand flung to get Anya away or maybe just the touch. This was followed by a clear statement that made it impossible to read into it differently. 
[color=a44fff][h2]”DON’T!” - “YOU CAN’T”[/h2][/color]
This all followed by extreme rocking and muttering ‘no’ to himself repeatedly. Liv stood, making sure not to touch him as she moved his chair a bit so she had enough room and moved so she was in his view by crouching down but keeping a good distance so she was not too much in his space.[color=gray]”Shhhhh, it’s okay little bird. Deep, slow breaths. Can you do that? You are not hurt. You can look to her face and see she didn’t mean to upset you. Just relax. It is okay. Breathe.”[/color] Liv said in a soft even tone of voice. She didn’t want this poor guy to panic or be upset over a misunderstanding. It seemed something must have happened in his past and she wanted to try to help.