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 Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 9:26 pm
"Heh. The jackpot indeed." He said with a smirk "What, I ask again, is it that your'e looking for?" He asked as he buttoned the shirt and jacket. "I'll provide whatever I can for you."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 9:42 pm
"Yes I would like a date with you if I may be so bold." She smiled looking to him. " I would like to eat here and talk about life and how you got so many scars." she grinned.
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 9:49 pm
"Now that's a request I think I'd be alright with." He told her with his trademark smirk. "Scars, heh, guns, bullets, blades and bad people behind them I suppose." Looking down at his hands and then back up to her he finally gave a full smile "So, what'll it be then? I'm still not very used to navigating this city when it's always changing on me."
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 10:19 pm
She smiled to him nodding "Lets stay here and enjoy the sandwiches and tea." she pulled him close looking into his eyes.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 12:46 am
Brushing his hair away from his left eye and tucking it behind his ear he looked back into her eyes, his left eye a slightly lighter shade of purple than the right. "I wouldn't look in there too close, you might just see something." He told her, the near hypnotic color of his eyes reflecting the light from the gas lamps.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 1:07 am
Abby looked deep into his eyes with a grin "I can handle it I am curious as to see if you can handle me." She grinned as she took a sandwich from the bar counter and took a bite of a sandwich he made for her.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 1:21 am
"My, my, aren't we confident." He asked jokingly as he sat down in his usual spot and leaned back, propping himself up by the elbows on the counter behind him. "Think you can cut it? I'm a wanted man, you even get seen with me on the ground and you wind up on the list right next to me. The bounty office won't even think twice about tossing you up there with me. And if you can get past the lifestyle, then that's a whole 'nother story. Handling me, now that's somethin you should get paid for."
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 11:14 am
She smiled leaning in close and whispers "I have enough power to deal with any other hunter, you see I have taken over a five hundred bounties and not one hunter has gotten in my way so I think being with you will be fun." she kissed his nose leaning back away from him with a grin.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 11:36 am
"Now that is impressive." He said pushing himself up from his perch at the sudden feeling on his nose. "Skill is one thing, but real power is not having to use it." He told her as he stood up from his stool and walked over to the small sink and began doing the dishes he had collected.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 12:15 pm
Abby just grinned "Yes but I have fun using it along the way, thats why I go after bounties, the more dangerous, the more challenging." she giggled.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:22 pm
"True, but then again, use it too much and you'll end up looking like me." he told her as he continued on with what he was doing. "Oh well, it's the little things that count." He said, turning to her with a smile while still cleaning things up.
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 11:16 pm
She smiled to him and chuckled "Well I'll show you my scars if you show me yours again." she giggled as she took another bite of the sandwich.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:39 am
With a laugh he looked at her and tilted his head a little, thinking for a moment before he spoke he returned his head to it's usual angle. "I think that can be arranged." Finally finished with the washing he quickly put the dishes away and moved over to lock the door. "Now about those scars...." He said in a low tone as he removed his jacket, leaving the black shirt underneath.
((Assuming Lenore left, she hasn't posted for a while.))
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 10:02 am
Two Hours later and Abby puts on her coat and scarf. She smiled to him putting on her bowler hat and goggles fully dressed "So what did you think of my scars?" She grinned. "I loved the talk we had."
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