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 Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:35 pm
So basically, yes. Cora. You're in love with Tacitus.
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:37 pm
*Getting a hint of where this is going, she sets the glass down as a precaution. Her chin now propped up on a hand, as she watched the birds and bees lesson unfold before her. The very smug expression on her face quickly darting behind a hand to hide the laughter dying to come out.*
*While part of her is still wondering..Where did kiss turn into..that..*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:41 pm
*Luke reacts.* Well, just because you "mate" doesn't mean you have to have offspring... *The comment makes little sense in the actual terms, but that's not really what he's hinting at.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:46 pm
LOVE!! What does love have to do with it!?
:::then she suddenly remembered her prior lessons about attraction and physical contact, and sexual intercourse being the ultimate act of physical contact:::
I...do not know. Love...I never really understood. Is it really love? How does one tell?
:::She's turning red now:::
((What's LOVE got to do...got to do with it? What's love...but a second hand emotion))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:47 pm
*Scratching her head, she swallowed the giggles for the most part..* "I think what they're getting at..is that you could mate with commissioner Tacitus as a source of affection without producing offspring. But thats a big leap from just a little kiss on the cheek.."
"Why not go with just..messing around a little first.."
"Love is like.." *Huffs* "Having the butterflies in your stomach feeling..*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:49 pm
*Again he reacts.* You don't have to be in love to mate either...
*focuses on Cora* *How could she be in love with the guy...she didn't even know she 'liked' him until a few seconds ago...*
*Luke has little productive things to say on this topic.... Anything he'll say on this is just likely to confuse her.*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:50 pm
*Tavin shakes his head, and turns to speak, but suddenly fades out*
((G'night all.... Early morning yet again...... Besides, I think it'll be much more interesting having LUKE explain just what love is and how you can tell that its happening to you..... "Insert Tab 'A' into Slot 'B'. Repeat as necessary"))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:52 pm
*watches Tavin disappear. Thinks 'dammit...he'd be perfect to explain this'*
*Luke sighs and waves.* See ya...
*turns back to Cora* Whoa, whoa. Take three steps back, Slim. All this guy did was kiss you on the cheek. You're reading way too far into this.
((*LoL* We're lucky Luke doesn't make offspring every time he mates. We'd have to open a school system....))
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:53 pm
((omg...maybe now the insesant picking on Cora can stop...lol...this is WAY too much fun at her expense))
:::She sees Tavin fade away...but she's too confused to really react to that. She's trying to process what Luke and Clare are saying:::
You don't have to be in love, to mate. But people in love mate. And you can tell that you are in love...when... :::at Clare::: what is a butterfly...is it an illness of the stomach?
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:57 pm
"Um..no..well. A real butterfly is an insect, but a pretty one. It has a very slender body adorned by two little antenna.."
*She tries to make motions in the air, drawing the parts out with her fingers. Much like someone would make an hourglass shape when describing a woman.*
"And four very delicate wings..but thats not what I meant.." *she starts to trail off..not realizing she hasn't fully explained the concept to Cora..*
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Posted: Mon Dec 20, 2004 11:57 pm
*Luke can feel himself starting to fade.* Thank God... *He murmurs* *Too much girl talk...not enough testosterone around this place....*
*nods to the new girl* Hey, good luck, babe. I'll stop calling you that once you give me your name, by the way...
*He's out.*
((Sorry, guys. I know Luke has a lot to offer on this, but it's 3 am here, and I'm a weakling. G'night!!! Nice to meet you Mya!))
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:01 am
:::Cora sees Luke fade out as well. She sort of pouts at Clare:::
I'm...so confused! :::She tries to calm herself::: I'm starting to think there was a much more serious reason, outside of disease control, that physical contact was prohibited. It doesn't seem to make much sense.
:::She talking out of frustration now. She's really loving all this emotion:::
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:07 am
"Oh dear.."
*Rubbing her temples with her fingertips, she shakes her head not having a clue how to even begin explaining this. While making a metal note.. to make a few copies of some things from her books and stuff them in her pocket in case she ever sees Cora again.* "Maybe.. its the distraction.. an-
*The last word cutting short as she too began to fade.* ((Night! Its 3 here too.. ^^; ))
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 12:10 am
:::Now Clare is gone too...Cora's head slumps to her chest:::
This just...isn't meant to be. :::She decides she's had her excersize for one night, and she drags her feet back down the hallway...into her room:::
((NIGHT!!!))
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Posted: Tue Dec 21, 2004 8:15 pm
*Luke strolls in, with snow clinging to his coat, hair, and backpack against his shoulders.* *He blinks, as it becomes suddenly warmer.* *He shivers and puts a gloved hand to warm his nose.*
*He goes to get something warm to drink.*
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