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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 2:10 pm
"Yea yeah..whatever." He replied, adjusting his beanie after receiving a kiss to his temple, putting it back in order after all the tickling sent it askew.
"Probably, she says.." He grumbled. Otto turned his head, looking at the pinky she offered. He huffed lightly, locking his pinky with hers.
Instead of pouting, since she said no, he scowled. Cause that was so much better.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2012 10:57 pm
Elsewhere in the facility, Dwight was in a frantic search for batteries. Apparently his little project with Mark had used up the last of them, and Sunny had been very graphic in her threats. Sighing, he opened yet another "junk drawer" to try and dig up a few more AA's. The ladies took their battery supply so seriously, you didn't see him crying when they ran out of lotion, but noooo....
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