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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:10 am
Chris Custard Siat stayed silent in thought for a few seconds and then said... "Can you fight?" "Um? Oh, yeah, I guess so." she said, looking down at her hands. "Why?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:12 am
"Why don't you fight for a living?" That's what he did.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:15 am
Chris Custard "Why don't you fight for a living?" That's what he did. She laughed. "Everyone who manages to make a living off that sort of thing has a gimmick. Other than being a criminal who'd get dragged off as soon as she set foot in the arena, what do I have?...anyways," she added, as an afterthought. "I haven't been in a real fight for a long time."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:19 am
Siat's right hand suddenly burst into crimson flames and he turned to look at her. "Who needs a gimmick..." The flames went out. "...when you're as awesome as me?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:23 am
Chris Custard Siat's right hand suddenly burst into crimson flames and he turned to look at her. "Who needs a gimmick..." The flames went out. "...when you're as awesome as me?" She looked at it critically for a few minutes. "Then that's your gimmick," she said finally. "Now put it out, you're going to set someone's hair on fire."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:27 am
He giggled and throw the pizza box behind him, then stood up. "Where are you staying tonight?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:30 am
Chris Custard He giggled and throw the pizza box behind him, then stood up. "Where are you staying tonight?" "Someone else's unfinished apartment building, probably," she said mildly, hopping up and dusting herself off. "Why do you ask?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:44 am
"I have a place nearby with a spare room, you want to use it?" He smiled sincerely and ran a hand through his hair.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:51 am
Chris Custard "I have a place nearby with a spare room, you want to use it?" He smiled sincerely and ran a hand through his hair. She filed this under Deeply Suspicious, but it was better than sleeping on a splintery wood floor another night. "Are you going to try anything?" she said, with a sidelong glance.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:57 am
"No." He pulled a face very similar to neutral
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:00 am
Chris Custard "No." He pulled a face very similar to neutral "Alright, then." she said, making it sound like she was the one doing the favor. "That's very kind of you."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:07 am
"Okie dokie then." He grabbed her hand, and with a big flash of red light, they were inside his apartment. It was nice, but not fantastic. Everything was red and clean, as if he didn't live there very often. Each place was accentuated with a point.
"Living rooms over there, my rooms over there, bathrooms over there, kitchen is over there, exit is over there and your room is here." He opened the door nearest to him which was to the spare room. It was fairly plain, light pink walls with a queen sized bed with red sheets.
"This ok?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:10 am
Chris Custard "Okie dokie then." He grabbed her hand, and with a big flash of red light, they were inside his apartment. It was nice, but not fantastic. Everything was red and clean, as if he didn't live there very often. Each place was accentuated with a point. "Living rooms over there, my rooms over there, bathrooms over there, kitchen is over there, exit is over there and your room is here." He opened the door nearest to him which was to the spare room. It was fairly plain, light pink walls with a queen sized bed with red sheets. "This ok?" "Who painted it pink?" she wondered aloud, walking in and turning slowly. Then, she realized he had asked her a question, and blushed faintly. "Oh--oh, yes. It's perfect." She smiled. "Thank you. Um...for letting me stay here for the night."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:37 am
"I like pink." Siat shrugged. "Pink is sexy. You want anything to eat, drink?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:41 am
Chris Custard "I like pink." Siat shrugged. "Pink is sexy. You want anything to eat, drink?" She knotted her hands together behind her and shook her head. "Thanks, I'm fine. I--I don't want to be a bother."
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