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 Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:41 pm
::Sato looks over to see Kara and gives her a thumbs up::
Hey hey! If it ain't the sexiest princess I know. How ya been, babe?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:47 pm
I'm beat... :::She gets up from her no-longer-there-meal::: The people have been partying for days... they won't let up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:50 pm
::Sato grins::
Gosh, I guess you could use a good rest, huh? I hope you aren't TOO tired.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:51 pm
:::Kara sits at the bar with Sato, laughing:::
Gotten your hopes up hm?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 6:56 pm
::Sato licked her lips::
Can you blame me? I have an active imagination.
::Sato started to saunter over towards Kara::
Care to tell me more about what's going on in your world?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:03 pm
I brought a new kind of plant to the people... the agricultural value of it... I don't think I could even express it in words to you. And the only way they know how to celebrate, is to ...celebrate. And when one group of people fall asleep, the next group is ready to go, and I have to be around for as much of it as possible...
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:09 pm
Mmmmm.... sounds tough.
::Sato walks casually next to Kara and slides a hand on her shoulder, squeezing a little bit::
Perhaps I can help relax you?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:11 pm
::Kara smiles and sighs. She's quiet for a moment, weighing her options... wondering if this was at all a good idea. But even so... a massage didn't always mean sex.:::
Do you worst, soldier.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:17 pm
::Sato grins rakishly::
Oh, I'd LOVE to, but for now, lets just stick with a massage, hmmm?
::Sato moves behind her and begins to massage Kara's shoulders, firmly kneading the muscles with her fingers. Not too hard, but not too soft::
Now, tell me more. If you would.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:20 pm
:::Kara lets her eyes roll back, and her lids fall helplessly as the muscle is worked through:::
mmm... :::It takes her a moment to decide what to say, her mind on allowing the kneading to feel good:::
Well, Kal and I are getting frustrated with each other... trying to figure out what to tell them. At first he didn't want to tell them that we've met new people... like you... but then I ******** that up pretty good a while ago. I told them flat out.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:23 pm
::Sato works her way to the base of Kara's neck, using her thumbs as well, to move in small circles on the base of neck, slowly moving upward::
Yeah. That's never good. Not a soul in my time knows about this. I'd rather not be locked up.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:24 pm
:: razz erhaps Kal didn't bother to explain it to Sato...:::
Oh no, you don't understand. The people knew about the Brink a long time ago, before Kal and I were born. They've been hoping ever since that he and I, being the prince and princess would show up here. And well, now we have hm?
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:28 pm
::Sato moves her hands slowly down Kara's neck, on either sideof her throat, continuing to move in a circular motion while spreading her fingers outwards and then inwards with each revolution::
That so? I'd think that would make things simpler, but obviously that isn't the case. Especially considering how much your brother freaks out.
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2006 7:31 pm
MM- :::Kara sort of gasps a bit as Sato hits a good spot:::
THat... right there... nnngg..
Yeah well, the people have spent 20 years worshiping things that aren't entirely true, and now we've seen it first hand. They want us to tell them that it's just they way the know it. And it's just not... My brother argues that this just isn't the time to upset moral like that. Not until we've got the Tropos off our backs for good.
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