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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:06 pm
:::She placed herself back in the seriousness of the matter as well:::
I appreciate it... but I know he's being honest with me. I just have to try controling how I feel a little more...
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:07 pm
*can't hold back his smirk*
Yeah, right. Good luck with that.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:09 pm
:::She sensed by his expression that he was no longer as serious as she was, and she glanced behind her to the bar:::
I don't think you want me to go looking for a towel...
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:11 pm
No, actually, I think there's a towel right back here...
:::She and turns fully to bend over the edge of the bar to fish for a towel behind it:::
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:13 pm
*Luke grins and stands up.*
*siiigh* All I'm saying is that -- You're a chick. You're one of the coolest chicks I know. BUT you're still a chick. And chicks -can't- control their emotions. Trust me. I know. I mean, you can try. But there's just no arguing with evolution.
*Luke's backing away now.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:16 pm
:::Cora turns around and notices that Luke is a bit farther than she thought he'd be. But in her hands she has two towels, and she tosses one to Luke:::
:::Then she pulls her towel taught at the ends and begins twirling it:::
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:17 pm
*siiighs* Alright, alright ..... *twirls the towel*
This is gonna end badly for you, Slim. When you're crying, just don't say I didn't warn you.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:18 pm
:::She stops spinning hers, as it's already pretty tightly wound:::
Come on then, let's have your best shot.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:20 pm
*Locker rooms have trained Luke well. So he sends her a nice warning shot, that'll be lethal enough to let her know he means business.*
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:30 pm
:::But her smile only widens as she sees her tactics come into fruition. The whip of Luke's towel slows to a sudden halt right before it reached her skin. And it was going to stay there regaurdless of any force of motion:::
:::She looked down at it, grinned devilishly, and proceded to whip her towel right at Luke's chest:::
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:35 pm
*squeaks* What the-- *Clutching his chest, he groans and curses, as he stumbles onto one knee.* Shiiiit.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:42 pm
:::Cora suddenly realizes that she might have wound that towel too tight, she was afterall much stronger. Her heart skipped a beat and she rushed over to where Luke was on his knee:::
Oh no, Luke, I didn't mean to hit you that hard, let me see it...
:::She hunched over and took put her hand to his wrist to get him to move it:::
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:47 pm
*In one swift movement, Luke scoops her up by her waist and throws her over his shoulder. He stands up and holds her there upside down.*
Gotcha.
Uncool. You oughtta know better than that, Slim.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 11:48 pm
Aaaahh!
:::Cora squeals as she's lifted off the ground suddenly:::
That's not fair, I thought you were hurt..!
:::She pounded playfully on his back:::
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