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 Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 10:49 pm
She didn't seem surprised, after all, she was only two years younger than him. "Twenty-seven here," the squirrel woman replied, watching him with mild interest, "And the accent... Where's that from?"
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 10:52 pm
"All o'er Britan," He chuckled, "Spent th'most time in Ireland, though, so I s'pose tha's taken most o' it o'er. An yer's?"
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 10:54 pm
"Accent?" This did surprise her, and her eyebrow raised. No one really asked her about that. "Maryland, but I worked in D.C."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 10:55 pm
"An' where are they, then? Th'states? I got yelled a' b'fer fer callin' some chick a yank, an' apparently they was Canadian. I can't tell th'difference!"
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:00 pm
"Well D.C. is the capital of the United States. Middle of the East Coast," she explained, shrugging her shoulders, "I guess there are regional differences, but it just depends on who you're talking to. Like I've never thought I had an accent before."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:02 pm
"Funny, I ne'er though' I had an accent either," he chuckled. At least their banter was getting his mind off of what lay beneith the water of the tub.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:07 pm
"Oh. You do," she murmured, voice lower than usualy before she cleared her throat and laughed to cover it up. "I think Alec's from Ireland too actually."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:11 pm
He seemed unresponcive to her come on, or at least choosed to show no sign. After that night, he wasn't in the mood for come-ons. "Oh? Wha' part?"
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:13 pm
"I don't really remember actually, sorry." She watched him for a moment before glancing over to her crutches, "Just tell me when you want to get out."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:15 pm
"Maybe some fresh water... S'fairly comfortable, though..." He sighed, reaching up a tentacle to rub his eye.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:24 pm
"Hit the drain then, it's under your rear end," she said simply, quite content to stay here and be nice to him while they chatted. It was strange, but rather pleasant. "Then I'll fill er up."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:26 pm
He shifted, snagging it with a tentacle under the water, "No' sure wha' I think aboo' all tha' soap. M'skin's harsh sensitive now, y'know."
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:31 pm
"Yeah but your hair was gross," she commented, waiting until the water drained before filling the tub back up again with cold water.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:34 pm
"Nothin' wrong wit' me hair," He grunted, sliding down to let the water fill up towards his chin, his tentacles coiling on top of his stomach in a more comfortable fashion, teh webbing, thankfully, still keeping his privates hidden.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:36 pm
"Not anymore," she pointed out, letting her fingertips trail along the water's surface lazily. "Anyways... What all happened last night?"
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