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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 6:04 pm
Kuuma grinned and reached for the cup again, "I wasn't that drunk." he shrugged, "I go all weird when I am." he said.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 6:10 pm
"im sorry...you um..had to...um see me like that"she fidgets nervously.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 6:13 pm
Kuuma smiled, "It's fine, I act like that, but worse." he said and slumped against the chair, "I go through mood swings." he admitted.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 7:54 pm
He sighed some. 'It's hard to say how I act... I never remember much...'
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 7:58 pm
Kuuma nodded and cradled the sake bottle to his chest, "Does anyone want any more?" he asked.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:04 pm
He shook his head lightly and said nothing.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:07 pm
Kuuma grinned, "Ok! Then I call the rest!" he cheered.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:21 pm
He sighed, he hated dealing with drunks.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:33 pm
Kuuma brought the bottle to his lips and drank a bit, "I dont get why you dont like sake, its great!" he half-yelled.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:37 pm
hanabi cover her ears,the hangover working full force."WHY ARE YOU ALL YELLING!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she cried.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:43 pm
Kuuma laughed and drank half of the portion that was in the bottle, "Because I want to!" he giggled and spun around in his chair.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:55 pm
He shook his head lightly and stood up, deciding to find the archery range and try and get his skills back up while his mistress and Kuuma were becoming drunk, he needed to be alone, to think.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 9:01 pm
Kuuma grinned at Lady Hanabi, "I bet you that I can do a double flip off this chair!" he said.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 9:45 pm
He found the range and took a bow and a quiver of arrows, putting them on over his new clothes, not really caring at the moment, his senses from battle went into overdrive as he began to shoot like a old pro.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 9:51 pm
Kuuma wiggled on his chair uncomfortably, feeling a small ache in his lap and his face flushed. Kuuma slammed his head down on the table, "Go away." he muttered, embarassed.
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