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 Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:04 pm
[Ne'er been a fan of veggie based pies. talk2hand But cool whip...ah, that is another story indeed! ^.^]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:05 pm
((Yes, cool whip brings smiles to many faces.))
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:11 pm
[Something about fluffly, artificul cream does that. Maby the manufactures stick some LSD into it? ]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:13 pm
((AWESOME!!! When do I see hallucinations?!))
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:24 pm
[That depends, how much have you eaten?]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:25 pm
((Not enough, apparently. lol))
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:29 pm
[Just remember, it's alright for you to be seeing music. It's the talking of it that should warn you. talk2hand ]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:30 pm
((Gotcha. I'll try and remember that when I'm trippin))
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:32 pm
[And to think, little children eat this crap. mrgreen Well, g'night! Pour moi has been up and rolling since five ish, and it's late. I'm off to go have my miny orgasm of crawling into the bed. ^.^]
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:34 pm
((Night night... Sweet dreams... yadda yadda... ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:48 pm
((Wow, lot'sa talking... I just like to be sure with my Cool Whip... wink ))
Kibo kneels at Sunny's side. He had been trying to hold her hands back for hours, but every time he got close, his hands hit a barrier, and bounced off, leaving a slight scorch mark on them. Currently, his hands were almost black from trying to get through the barrier. Eventually, he forces his hand through, grabbing her by the hand, and holding it tight in his.
Kibo: Please Sunny, just wake up. I need you. Just wake up... wake up...
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 5:53 pm
Pale lavender eyes slowly opened as Sunny let out a deep sigh. She turned her head slowly, wincing as her movements irritated her sore shoulders, and smiled up at Kibo. "What happened?" she asked in a rhaspy voice. "Are you okay?" was her second question upon noticing Kibo's obvious distress.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 6:04 pm
Kibo smiles, tears welling up in his eyes.
Kibo: Sunny... you're okay.
He embraces her, careful to avoid the sore marks on her shoulders.
Kibo: I don't know what happened. Boris slipped you some sort of drug, and you just collapsed and started clawing at your shoulders and crying.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 6:15 pm
"I thought my drink tasted funny" she said with a weak laugh while blushing from his embrace. "I'm fine, really. I half expected him to do something. He insists that I've got some sort of gift that needs to be unleashed" she explained. She hesitantly reached back to touch her shoulders and gasped with pain. "Ow! Did I do that? How bad is it?" she asked, turning so he could examine the angry red scar designs.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2007 6:31 pm
Kibo gasps when he sees the markings on her backs.
Kibo: It's... alright. Nothing too bad. Although I've never seen this type of rune marking before...
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