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 Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 8:52 pm
*Luke smirked. Jesus, in any other circumstance, if it wasn't Cora.....*
*He makes a pained noise. There's so many comebacks, he cannot choose.*
You know how I told you that you could ask me anything you wanted? You know, whenever you're confused about something?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 8:54 pm
Yes...?
:::She nodded enthusiastically:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 8:56 pm
*Puts a hand on her shoulder and looks at her seriously.* No matter how curious you get, DO NOT ask any guy that question tonight.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 9:02 pm
:::She blinks, and looks at Luke concernedly:::
Not even you? I mean... why not?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 9:09 pm
Just promise me you won't ask them. Okay?
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 9:11 pm
:::Cora was a little disapointed not to have gotten an answer, but she found herself complying none the less:::
alr....uh, ok.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 9:50 am
Good. *He pushed the wad of bills into Cora's hands.* Now take your money.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 1:44 pm
:::She held it reluctantly. She had no idea where to store things in this outfit, and anyway there was something more pressing on her mind:::
But...I still don't know what to do with it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:49 pm
There's only one thing to do with a wad of money on South Street.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:50 pm
:::well at least her choices were narrowed down:::
And what is that?
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:58 pm
*Cora had no idea. After looking around the streets for any followers, and again, finding none, Luke began to lead her out of the store.*
*He grinned and said.* Spend it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:59 pm
:::She followed closely:::
Well honestly, I thought that was rather obvious...but on what do I spend this money?
:::she didn't think it was such a riddle...or was Luke just dancing around the subject?::::
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 7:03 pm
*Once their outside, Luke says softly.* You have $287 dollars all earned from a hard day's work. Spend it on whatever you want! Whatever catches your eye. I mean, hell, if you can't find something to spend your money on here , then maybe it doesn't exist.
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 7:07 pm
:::She looked around, and watched all the buzzing neon signs, the bright lights lining the streets, windows full of stuff...but she had no idea what any of it was:::
I don't know what I like, Luke... I don't know what any of it is... :::She grimaced slightly::: What do YOU think I would like?
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 7:17 pm
*Luke stopped in his tracks. Other people had to walk around them. He arched an eyebrow at Cora.*
You're serious?
*He looked into her face and found .... Yeah. Yeah, she was.*
You want me to tell you what you like?
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