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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 6:05 pm
Where She Went
"Maybe I am your ******** shrink," Diana laughed, attempting to fit herself onto the couch beside Chel. After some maneuvering she made it work, and began brushing her fingers through the taller girl's hair.
"Come on really, what's got you like this? Need a drink?"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 10:27 pm
Money Please
Chel took the stuck out tongue as a chance to fire back her own. It was quickly getting to gross mushy territory and Chel did NOT venture there.
"Get off, release? Damn girl, you work a second kinda job here?" Chel had a plethora of wiggly eyebrows to add.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 10:34 pm
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Chel snickered at the idea of a <********> shrink (Chel probably watched too many "adult films") but closed her eyes at the sensation on her scalp. She shrugged down until her head was on the other girl's lap and took it as an invitation to relax.
"People just suck. An' not in the right way." At the mention of a drink she almost gave in, but waved her hand and gave a, "Meh," instead.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 10:59 pm
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"Oh my god, Chel no," Diana blushed, waving her hands back and forth in embarrassment. Twenty six years old and the woman was easily flustered by any sort of comment involving that. Really one would think she was in middle school.
"I get to clock out in about an hour. Better?"
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 11:04 pm
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"Was Jack being a jerk again? He's good at that sometimes. Silly boy. I can make him lift a bunch of heavy things if it was him." Though he'd probably be a little unhappy at her. Ah well. "I'll fight anyone who is mean to you. Promise. I'll dodge my new parole officer and everything." Diana fighting would be like watching a squirrel threaten a rhino. Not the best plan really, but she was determined as always.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 11:07 pm
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Chel laughed a little and kissed Diana's thigh. "Naw sweet pea don't go beatin' no one. You done so good stayin' outta jail you don't wanna ******** it up none."
But she didn't divulge more than that. Chel had a hard time opening up and an even harder time facing questions head on. Dodging questions seemed to be the easiest way to tread through life most of the time.
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 11:22 pm
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Honestly the only reason Chel kept making comments like that was watching Diana get flustered. There was something hilarious about a girl who went to prison with the innocence of a high schooler.
"Just get outta here soon so I can take you out for coffee."
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Posted: Fri May 13, 2016 11:48 pm
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"You're right, of course. For once," she teased, leaning her head back some. "Ah well if you don't want to tell me I'll just have to figure it out later I suppose, huh? Since you're being stubborn."
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2016 12:41 am
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"What's that s'posed t'mean?" Chel responded. "An' I'm always right." She closed her eyes again, soaking up the quiet.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 5:26 pm
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"Sure you are, sweetheart. Forever right. Always. You are the wisest of us all," Diana couldn't help but tease the younger girl.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 5:37 pm
An Odd JobQuote: Text to Chel: Hey there pretty lady, what are you up to? I've got a super important task that requires your help. Do you accept this mission? Y/N While acting like a secret agent probably wasn't the best way to ask her for help, it amused the woman to no end. Plus she hoped the more interesting it sounded the more likely Chel would agree to it.
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 6:00 pm
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"Don't you ferget it," she taunted back, letting out a long sigh onto the girl's leg. "You think I bother people too much?"
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2016 6:01 pm
An Odd JobQuote: Text to D-pad: lol k. were @?
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:18 pm
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"Why are you saying things like that? Do I need to beat someone up for making you feel bad?" Diana started, frowning when she saw Chel was actually being a bit serious for once.
"I don't think you bother people in the way you think. I think...well people don't really know how to act around you maybe? You come off strong, but I'd always thought that was a good thing. I guess people that don't know you well may get a different idea. I don't know I may be completely wrong."
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2016 1:19 pm
An Odd JobQuote: Text to Chel: I'm at my apartment. Bring a rope or something if you have one. Or maybe a large box.
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