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 Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 12:46 am
The Midget Saint_Oriel [Ew.] Murphy grinned and looked back at Marie. "Costume first, then hair, then make-up, then micing," he said, dragging Marie off to door number 2, wondering why on earth he was taking her with him."Um, you're going to let go of my hand before you actually change clothes, right?" Marie was half serious. These people where so absent-minded that she wouldn't put something like that past one of them. 'Not that it would be unpleasent, Murphy does seem rather athletic-NO MIND, DON'T WANDER THERE!' Marie squeezed her eyes shut for a moment.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 12:50 am
Snowy Zombie (( Hah. You guys have PMS. (x )) [You're so MEAN! crying ]
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 12:52 am
Marie gulped. Oh dear.... He was pretty athletic afterall.
"Um, can I have my hand back so I can leave before you get anymore...unclothed." Marie looked pointedly away, her face on fire.
((...Lets kill Snowy >.>))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:06 am
The Midget Marie gulped. Oh dear.... He was pretty athletic afterall. "Um, can I have my hand back so I can leave before you get anymore...unclothed." Marie looked pointedly away, her face on fire. ((...Lets kill Snowy >.>)) [Good idea.] Murphy flushed a dark red, just now realizing that he was changing in a three foot by three foot room, half a foot of one wall taken up by a bench no less, and the he was going to have to completely strip to put on his costume. He dropped Marie's hand like a hot coal and finished taking off his shirt, throwing it on the floor. Quickly he began removing his pants, turned away from marie so she wouldn't see . . .
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:09 am
(( S'not my fault I have unhurty PMS. ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:13 am
Marie quickly tried to open the door to slip out.
"...The door is locked." Marie stared at the handle in disbelief. She turned back to Murphy only to turn away quickly. Oh god...
(>.> I don't know what Murphy wears under his clothes. I'm hoping for Marie's sake he doesn't go commando)
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:15 am
Snowy Zombie (( S'not my fault I have unhurty PMS. )) ((D< YES IT IS! Lynch her!!))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:24 am
The Midget Marie quickly tried to open the door to slip out. "...The door is locked." Marie stared at the handle in disbelief. She turned back to Murphy only to turn away quickly. Oh god...(>.> I don't know what Murphy wears under his clothes. I'm hoping for Marie's sake he doesn't go commando) [He wears boxers with tea pots and tea cups on them. xD Lmao. No joke. *throws rope around Snow's neck*] "'Course it's locked - don't want anyone walking in while I'm futzing with my costume, do I?" he said, not daring to look at Marie. He began removing his tea pot and cup-covered boxers.[Should I have had him say "don't want anyone walking in while I'm stripping, do I?", Midge? Lol.]
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:29 am
Saint_Oriel The Midget Marie quickly tried to open the door to slip out. "...The door is locked." Marie stared at the handle in disbelief. She turned back to Murphy only to turn away quickly. Oh god...(>.> I don't know what Murphy wears under his clothes. I'm hoping for Marie's sake he doesn't go commando) [He wears boxers with tea pots and tea cups on them. xD Lmao. No joke. *throws rope around Snow's neck*] "'Course it's locked - don't want anyone walking in while I'm futzing with my costume, do I?" he said, not daring to look at Marie. He began removing his tea pot and cup-covered boxers.[Should I have had him say "don't want anyone walking in while I'm stripping, do I?", Midge? Lol.] Marie's grip on the door handle had tightened when she heard the distinct swish of Murphy's last article of clothing coming off. "Ah, that makes sense..." Dragging me in here with you in the first place however, does not! Marie was sure she was going to die of embarassment. It was way too hot in that tiny dressing room. (XD Only if you want Marie to faint on the spot...)
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:34 am
The Midget Saint_Oriel The Midget Marie quickly tried to open the door to slip out. "...The door is locked." Marie stared at the handle in disbelief. She turned back to Murphy only to turn away quickly. Oh god...(>.> I don't know what Murphy wears under his clothes. I'm hoping for Marie's sake he doesn't go commando) [He wears boxers with tea pots and tea cups on them. xD Lmao. No joke. *throws rope around Snow's neck*] "'Course it's locked - don't want anyone walking in while I'm futzing with my costume, do I?" he said, not daring to look at Marie. He began removing his tea pot and cup-covered boxers.[Should I have had him say "don't want anyone walking in while I'm stripping, do I?", Midge? Lol.] Marie's grip on the door handle had tightened when she heard the distinct swish of Murphy's last article of clothing coming off. "Ah, that makes sense..." Dragging me in here with you in the first place however, does not! Marie was sure she was going to die of embarassment. It was way too hot in that tiny dressing room. (XD Only if you want Marie to faint on the spot...) [They should make out.] Most unfortunately, Murphy had to turn around completely to grap his costume off the door in front of Marie in order to put it on to cover up his . . . nakedness. He took a huge gulp of tea to, hopefully, gain some courge and an 'I don't care attitude' before turning around completely to snatch his costume. "Yeah . . . " he muttered, his voice thick with humiliation. He reached out for the costume, being oh so careful not to accidentally brush up against Marie.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:38 am
(( I... run away to a different thread! -distinct sounds of running into things- ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:41 am
Saint_Oriel The Midget Saint_Oriel The Midget Marie quickly tried to open the door to slip out. "...The door is locked." Marie stared at the handle in disbelief. She turned back to Murphy only to turn away quickly. Oh god...(>.> I don't know what Murphy wears under his clothes. I'm hoping for Marie's sake he doesn't go commando) [He wears boxers with tea pots and tea cups on them. xD Lmao. No joke. *throws rope around Snow's neck*] "'Course it's locked - don't want anyone walking in while I'm futzing with my costume, do I?" he said, not daring to look at Marie. He began removing his tea pot and cup-covered boxers.[Should I have had him say "don't want anyone walking in while I'm stripping, do I?", Midge? Lol.] Marie's grip on the door handle had tightened when she heard the distinct swish of Murphy's last article of clothing coming off. "Ah, that makes sense..." Dragging me in here with you in the first place however, does not! Marie was sure she was going to die of embarassment. It was way too hot in that tiny dressing room. (XD Only if you want Marie to faint on the spot...) [They should make out.] Most unfortunately, Murphy had to turn around completely to grap his costume off the door in front of Marie in order to put it on to cover up his . . . nakedness. He took a huge gulp of tea to, hopefully, gain some courge and an 'I don't care attitude' before turning around completely to snatch his costume. "Yeah . . . " he muttered, his voice thick with humiliation. He reached out for the costume, being oh so careful not to accidentally brush up against Marie. (Ok, but Murphs is totally making the first move.) The fact that Murphy's voice was closer than before made Marie jump in surprise. "Ah-!" Since her legs were already unsteady, the little surprised jerk caused her to lose her footing and she stumbled backward...right into Murphy's chest.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:56 am
[Lmao. Sure thing.]
Murphy blushed a darker red, stumbling backwards a little. Instinctively the wrapped his arms around Marie so that if he fell, he could protect her. His breathing sounded harsh and uneven, his heart pounding in his chest. Everythign seemed to slow down for him. It took him forever to blink, to gulp nervously. He could feel Marie's head against his throat, her hair tickling his mouth and nose. He was so aware of her small frame against his larger one, her warm body next to his. And he was also very, very aware of her clothes versus his lack thereof.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 1:59 am
(( And... cue cheesy montage!
"Wait, you're still here?" ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 2:00 am
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