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 Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:02 pm
Amy Sue Allen Chris Powell I'm sorry I couldn't find...IT. If...IT...was nearby, then I would surely fetch...IT...for you. Then find your own shrubbery. xp
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:05 pm
Chris Powell Amy Sue Allen Chris Powell I'm sorry I couldn't find...IT. If...IT...was nearby, then I would surely fetch...IT...for you. Then find your own shrubbery. xp
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:07 pm
*sighs*
Silver-tongued, I'm not.
When do you want to leave? Give me the date and I'll pull all the strings I have. Want to go to the Alps? The Caribbean? Paris?
Please don't say Paris.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:08 pm
::shoves the mirror back in her purse::
You're serious?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:09 pm
I'm English?
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Pip pip! Cheerio! Bloody gits!
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:15 pm
YOU'RE SERIOUS!
::hops into the booth next to him and throws herself into his lap::
I've only been trying to get you too agree to this for... for ages!
Let's go someplace warm and remote. I'll bring my bikini and we can have strawberry margaritas. We can hang out by the pool and have romantic dinners alone. We can sleep in late and I won't have to do laundry. OH and then we can..
::Snow rambles excitedly::
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:18 pm
*walks in and goes behind the bar*
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:19 pm
::smiles down at her::
Just let me know when you have your affairs in order and I'll get it all arranged.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:21 pm
::gives Bigby a familiar look and then plants a good kiss on him::
You know. it's Valentine's Day...
What are the odds of us sneaking away for an hour or three?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:26 pm
Extremely good, as the cubs are out practicing denmaking tonight.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:28 pm
::Snow slides out of the booth, stands and extends her gloved hand::
Well.. what are you waiting for, Mr. Wolf?
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:29 pm
::takes her hand and puts his arm around her waist::
Just an invitation, Mrs. Wolf.
::Opens the door out and holds it for her::
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 8:32 pm
::a muffled voice drifts up from Snow's purse::
EWwwwwwww Furry porn. That's gross even for a magic mirror. Ah, my ears, AH my BRAIN.
uh... mood killer much? We might wanna do something about that first...Why does everyone think we do things like that anyways. People are disgusting in that they think about our relations.
::heads through the door::
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 9:06 pm
*looks down from the skylight* ninja
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