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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:18 pm
Shehk's tail wagged as she linked arms with Riley, grinning. "I think that sounds lovely. My room is definitely not the place for a party, sadly." she sighed, aware that Riley was probably aware of the state of her room based on the sleepover incident. Definitely a lot of empty floor space.
How did someone live like that? Well, Shehk did, anyways.
"I'll try to not run off the random squirrel." she added in a joke..though chances were a squirrel would run by and her brain's hardwiring would go O_____O!!!! and she'd bolt off anyways.
It had proven to be her thing in Paintball, sadly.
"We could simply order in the pizza once we get there, but we can pick up a few drinks and things on the way."
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2011 11:17 am
The mention of sugar made his tail flick with about as much glee as Shehk's might have moved for a squirrel, but he noticed it was a box. Not sugar cubes. Big difference. Oh well, they were still going to chat and eat .........in Riley's room. He only had been in there once for Scaentines and it had been strange then and probably would be now. Not as strange as all this was, including the offered arm.
Pressing his lips tight, he regarded the offer and slowly moved in to take her arm. Still weird. Maybe he smacked his head really hard during the exam and this was all a really messed-up dream.
"O-kay." He said, and then moved to move with them. ".........what's a pitsza?"
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