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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:12 pm
::Edge walks up to the two of them:: Hey Mike. ::he puts his arm around Lita:: I hear you've been causing more trouble for me to clean up Lita.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:16 pm
*Lita slips her arm around his waist and puts on a mask of mock innocence.* "Where'd you hear that awful... untrue... rumer?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:17 pm
~Mike walks off not wanting to interupt. he walks down the hall~
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:18 pm
Corollaresse *Lita slips her arm around his waist and puts on a mask of mock innocence.* "Where'd you hear that awful... untrue... rumer?"Well, it could have something to do with the replay they showed of you splitting Kane's legs. Nice kick by the way.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:22 pm
"Oh, well... he had it coming.... at least we don't have to worry about that until he can walk again. Anyways, I've been looking for you mister."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:27 pm
Uh-oh, what did I do now?
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:30 pm
"Not what you did... what you're going to do." *She stands up on her toes to kiss him.* "You have to let me know what you want for Christmas."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:31 pm
Christmas already? ::he kisses her:: I haven't even thought about it really.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:38 pm
"Oh? Well you can start now... Santa knows you've been a good boy this year, and now she's gonna reward you for it."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:40 pm
Is that so? Well I wouldn't be so sure what Santa knows. Because someone I know should be getting a sack full of coal for some of the things she's done over the last year. However, I also know that coal won't be in her stocking this year. ::he smirks::
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:48 pm
*She kisses him again.* "Coal would be great, not as nice as a diamond mind you... but still hard enough to hurt someone if I decided to throw it."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:51 pm
See? It's things like that that make St. Nick nervous. He's afraid that if he doesnt' get you someting good, it'll end up in his a** somehow. ::he laughs::
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:57 pm
*She laughs a little bit and pushes him lightly.* "True, but compared to people like you... I'm a saint."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 12:57 pm
What have I done? I haven't maimed anyone in weeks.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 1:02 pm
"Neither have I... not anyone important anyway. But it's what you did before those weeks. Santa doesn't look at what you do during rehab or vacation... It's the entire year. And your evil little IC scheme wan't very nice."
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