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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:19 pm
"Well? Did you try anything on?"
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Hmph!
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Nat gives Chane a suspicious look of his own.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:27 pm
"No."
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"I can't believe you think I'm like that." She sticks her nose in the air.
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"What sort of deal?"
"I get complete access to his research, of course." Grin.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:30 pm
"Why not? What if something doesn't fit?"
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"I didn't' say you were like that now."
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"His research seems awfully important."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:42 pm
"I didn't think I needed to."
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"It's still rude."
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"I want limits."
Chane shakes his head. "No limits."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:44 pm
"You should. If something doesn't fit right, I'll have it tailored later."
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"Sorry."
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"What would you do with his research?"
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 6:58 pm
"...Fine." He picks through the clothing.
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"You should be."
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"That is my business."
Isabella shakes her head. "I don't like it."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:01 pm
She smiles.
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"You word it funny."
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Nat adjusts his glasses.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:07 pm
He puts a suit together and grumbles a bit as he changes.
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"I do not."
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"Sticking my neck out like this is very dangerous for me. I need to have some sort of reward."
"I don't trust you."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:12 pm
She happily watches.
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"You sort of do. You make it sound as if you went skipping along with a herd of men all the time."
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He sighs and rubs a temple with one finger.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:23 pm
He is grumpy. When dressed, he tugs at his sleeves.
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"I just had a lot of friends."
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"That is too bad. I suppose you must trust Anice then."
She frowns.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:26 pm
'How does that feel?" She walks over and runs her hands over him.
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"All pretty men?"
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"You're both weird."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:32 pm
"It feels fine."
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"Handsome."
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They both tell him the same thing at the same time. "Shut up."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:34 pm
"You're sure? Not too snug anywhere?"
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"Mhmm."
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He pouts. "I meant Chane and that woman. Not you, Isabella."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:37 pm
"Yes, I'm sure."
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She pokes at him. "There were more women around you than men around me."
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Isabella points a finger at him. "Be careful how it comes out."
Chane tries to look dignified by wiping imaginary lint off his sleeve. "Either way, if you don't want all of us here in force it seems for now Byron must go with Anice."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 7:55 pm
"Okay. You can change now." She sits on the bed.
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"That's because I lived in a home for homeless and battered women."
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He wrinkles his nose at the finger.
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