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 Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:16 pm
::Sato glares at Luke, then smiles.... and smacks the hand he's holding his soda in, spilling it on him. She stands up, looking at the puddle of grape soda on the floor::
Why would anyone put a liquid like that in a container without some sort of ******** warning on it?
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:22 pm
*Grape soda spills over his chest and Luke flinches at the cold drink.* You b***h! *He shakes the can a little in her direction and gets a little bit more soda on her.*
*He stands up and tries to wipe off the soda.* What the ********? You take my shirt AND you spill soda on me? After how friendly I was?
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:36 pm
::Sato picks up the now half empty can that she tossed, mindless of the soda Luke tosses on her::
You're damn right! You thought it was funny the ******** exploded in my face.
::She takes a few steps towards him in a fake menacing nature::
Perhaps if I pour some of this down your shorts it'll cool you off!
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:45 pm
*Luke backs up slowly and makes a run for the fridge. He reaches inside a grabs the nearest soda. He starts shaking it at his side.* Call truce and we can end this quietly. Nobody needs to get hurt here.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:49 pm
::Sato smiles and raises her hands to the air::
Fine. I know when I've......
::Sato immediately goes into a full sprint right at Luke::
YOU'RE MY b***h NOW!
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 8:52 pm
*Luke's been here before and he's ready for her. He closes the fridge and scoops her up over his shoulder as she runs to tackle him.* Sweetheart, you are 5 foot nothing. *Luke makes sure her feet are a good distance from the boys downstairs.* And now... *Luke struggles with her.* You're in trouble.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:03 pm
::Sato doesn't fight it as Luke slings her over his shoulder. Instead, she uses the momentum and swings her legs across his neck, forcing him swiftly backwards and off balance and they both go crashing to the floor in a tangled heap of limbs and soda::
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:06 pm
*They both go crashing down and Luke rakes out.* Ooo, s**t. ********, I was just playin' around babe. *He looks up at Sato, straddling him, and he wrestles with her lightly.* You don't have to go all military on me...
*He pushes his hips a little, grinning suddenly.* This looks familiar.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:17 pm
::Sato smiles and bends down and licks Luke's lips::
Only neither one of us is tied up this time.
::Sato's grin gets bigger and she pins down Luke harder::
... and THIS time Cora can't stop me from doing whatever I want with you.
::She leans down, her lips brushing gently against his as she lets out a couple heavy breaths..
... then rolls off of him, snapping up the soda can as she does and rolling up to a standing position. She raises the can into the air and looks down at Luke::
And the victorious warrior quenches her thirst after a hard fought battle!
::Sato opens her mouth and tilts the soda can..... Its empty::
... Well, if THAT ain't the ******** BULLSHIT.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:24 pm
*Luke laughs a little. She was crazy - as all women are. But she was sexy - even drenched in soda. Luke climbs to his feet.* Here, let me teach you something. So we don't have this problem again.
*Luke goes to the fridge and gets out two sodas. He hands one to her.* Let's try this again.
*Luke pops his open.* See? Simple. *He takes a swig.* Now the victorious warrior can quench her thirst.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:29 pm
::Sato pops the can open and guzzles it all down::
OH YEAH! Damn that is some sweet stuff.
::Sato crumples the can and tosses it aside, then rubs her fingers together::
s**t. I'm getting all sticky.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:30 pm
*wide, stupid grin. He can't help himself.* Since when have you had a problem with that?
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:31 pm
::Sato isn't fazed in the least::
Since never, but I better wash up anyway. You got a shower in your room?
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:32 pm
*Luke walks over to grab his jeans, belt, socks, and shoes. He slings his jeans over his shoulder.* Yes, ma'am. You want to go wash up?
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 9:33 pm
::Sato chuckles::
Only if you plan on joining me, stud.
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