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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 9:01 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:06 am
Miguel pulled himself from the ground, and layed back. "i guess...."
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:07 am
Echo looked at him, "If you had to chose...who would you chose? You race, or me?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:21 am
Miguel sat up. he was silent, in thought, for a moment. "uh...." he kept thinking. "i... i... dont know..." he thought some more. "uh..." he was staring at the ground.
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 10:32 am
Echo turned on her side, "How comforting..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 22, 2009 11:00 am
Miguel didnt react. he didnt really even register that Echo said anything. without turning, or changing position, he spoke, partially quietly. "you."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 2:35 pm
Echo's face dropped, "W-What?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 5:23 pm
Miguel nodded, and looked at Echo. "you. id pick you."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:19 pm
Echo blushed. She looked away and continued to blush. She replied quietly..and almost innocently, "Really?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:24 pm
MIguel had a serious look on his face, for once. he responded, just as seriously. "yes. really."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:27 pm
Echo's face held and un tellable emotion. She leaned forward and kissed him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:31 pm
Miguel kissed her back. he sort of whispered, "and i mean it."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:33 pm
Echo shivered and hugged him, "Thank you..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:37 pm
Miguel hugged her back. a smallish smile came onto his face. he whispered back, "your welcome."
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Posted: Mon Mar 23, 2009 7:39 pm
(uummm man I need to PM others to get back in the RP!!!)) Echo closed her eyes and heard a howl. She let go and stoud up, "Someones calling a hunt...I might go..."
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