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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:39 pm
"You're the one who's trying to get freshed with your slimey...tentacles or whatever. I'm not that easy, Mister!?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:42 pm
"They jes' DO tha', alrigh??" His face was red now as he backed up, breathing heavily,"They li'... I li'... to touch things! Can't help it!" He panted, glowering.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:43 pm
Angelina threw up her hands. "Allright, allright. I'm sorry." She pouted again and plopped back down onto her towel, reaching for her bottle of water and taking a drink.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:52 pm
He strode a few steps away and back again in a frustrated pace, lips pursed, "Y'know... it's li' everyone on this damn islan' hates me, or they're mad, or both to a rather intollerable degree!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:54 pm
Angelina tried to surpress a laugh. "Maybe because you're so quick to get insulted. Instead of just saying, 'I'm sorry,' you chose to call people bitches and gets. You didn't play well with other kids when you were young, did you." She shook her head, her voice carrying a more teasing tone now than angry.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:56 pm
"Ach, I played well. I always go' me fist t'their face b'for their knife got t'me gut," He laughed, sitting heavily in the sand a bit away from her.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 7:58 pm
"Somethings tells me you weren't exactly an easy child to raise," she giggled, laying down on her stomach to continue her tanning session. "What got you here," she asked, fishing for conversation.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:01 pm
"Here t'th'beach? Or here t'the island?" He chuckled with a sigh, frowning out at the water, limbs visibly rearanging under his shirt to get more comfortable.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:02 pm
"To the island," she said, pulling her sunglasses back on. "I don't think you're the type to, you know, volunteer."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:04 pm
He watched her for a moment, glancing up at the sky now, unbuttoning his shirt to give his skin more sun. The three tentacles and tentacle nub wriggled, feeling good to be out of the confinement he kept them in and he leaned back with his shoes tucked under his head as a pillow, "Said I won a free vacation."
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:09 pm
Angelina peeked over her sunglasses to get a better view of te writing limbs. She was rude to stare, but Angelina gave up trying a while ago. She shuddered slightly, suddenly feeling very sorry for the guy. He was in a for a rough time. "No s**t, really?" She looked around. "Talk about a tease. At least there are worse places we could be, eh?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:11 pm
"An' wake up t'a chest full o' tentacles? Oh, Jolly Holiday tha', right-o!" He snorted, rolling his eyes.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:12 pm
Angelina gave him a wry grin. "The glass is always half-empty with you, I'm guessing?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:14 pm
"You wanna' try 'em an' give me yer opinion?" He glanced over, eyebrows raised and gave one a pointed twitch.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 8:18 pm
Angelina rolled her shoulders. "I'm not exactly happy about being here, but I figure there's nothing that can be done from our end. So I'm enjoying the small things why I can."
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