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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 6:28 pm
You're so sweet, he said, giving her a goofy smile. I hope refills are free. Daisuke grabbed his drink and began sucking almost violently on the straw, downing half of his soda before setting it down. How's the food, mama?
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 2:10 pm
I'm sure refills are free, what kind of place would this be if they weren't? Ichigo said, stuffing another piece of potato skin into her mouth. It's pretty awesome, and don't call me mama... she said.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 5:46 pm
The man rolled his eyes as he snatched a potato skin into his hand and took a large bite. This needs something, he started, his mouth full. Like sour cream or something. He tapped his foot against hers again and gave her a nod before taking a smaller drink of his soda. Got anything for me to put on this?
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 5:49 pm
Ichigo raised and eyebrow and sighed softly before leaning back against her seat. There's sour cream right under your nose, Daiiisukeee... she said, taking another bite of her potato skin before grabbing her soda, sucking down a couple of gulps.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 2:51 pm
Ugh, stop saying my name like that, he grumbled, shoving what was left in his hand into the sour cream. Stop being such a b***h. Daisuke pulled the potato skin out of the small glass container and looked at it for a moment before sighing, shoving it into his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:15 pm
Don't be such a crybaby, Daisuke, Ichigo spat as she was insulted by the name calling. You don't have to be such a sour old man, jackass, she muttered before picking up a piece of chicken, beginning to eat the meat off of it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 12:47 pm
Crybaby? he laughed, smacking his palm against the table. Now that's funny. Daisuke pushed his plate away from him and stood from the table, moving to sit next to Ichigo. The man put his arm around her and pulled her close, using his other hand to grab some fries, shoving them into his mouth. And I'm not a sour old man, he added, his mouth full of food.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 6:49 pm
Ichigo cracked a sweet smile towards Daisuke and bowed her head slightly. Ne... okay, okay, she started before her smile faded. Don't touch me inappropriately, Dai, or I'll rip your babymaker off.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 11:08 am
Does it feel like I'm touching you inappropriately? he rather growled, looking to her. I've got an arm around you. That's it. It's not like I planned on touching you anywhere. The man grabbed his soda and took another drink. You know, I'm trying my best to be a ********' gentleman here and you're just shooting me down.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 4:24 pm
...I'm just warning you, I'm not shooting you down, Ichigo said, taking a drink from her soda before leaning against his body a little more, so that his arm fell tighter around her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 11:18 am
Warning me? he laughed smugly, tightening his grip around her briefly before loosening it. Do you want me to grope you or something? You want to hit me or something? I'm trying to be a good boy, I promise. The man shook his head and chuckled softly, not being able to resist giving her cheek a quick kiss before he turned his attention back to what was left of their appetizers.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 5:34 pm
Ichigo laughed softly before shaking her head. I don't want to hit you, I don't want you to grope me, she said before taking the last bite of her potato skin, their meals arriving right after. You are being a good boy, it's sweet, really.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 6:48 pm
Hey, now stop being so sarcastic, he muttered, pulling his arm from around her so that he could eat. Daisuke picked up his rack of ribs and pulled it apart so that he could eat them easier. After a few moments, his mouth and hands were covered in barbeque sauce. This is some good s**t, he mumbled, his mouth full, as he grabbed for his soda, finishing what was in the glass. I need a refill.
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Posted: Fri Feb 09, 2007 6:12 pm
Ichigo grinned, shaking her head before she leaned over her plate, grabbing a handfull of fries and shoving them into her mouth before beginning to tear the ribs apart. I'm not being sarcastic, she said with her mouth full as their drinks were refilled.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 5:19 pm
The man laughed between bites of his ribs. Sure sounded like it to me, he said before shoving a few fries in his mouth. You are being a good boy, Daisuke mocked, reaching for his drink.
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