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 Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 11:59 pm
She growled at herself as the notes came up and she stumbled a bit. "Damnit.." She'd never played this before, if it had been guitar hero, he'd be so pwned she thought with a smirk.
Finally picking up the pace, and hitting the right notes she smirked once more. "Least your willing to wait until you have the money to do it...I know others who'd just take a set..Gods know how they'd get out with it though.." She shook her head, a few strands of hair broke free from her loose ponytail.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:09 am
His eyes locked on the screen, he drummed away, and it took him a moment to realize she had spoken. Glancing at her, he grinned. "You'd be surprised what you can nick." He reverted his eyes back to the screen. "But nah. I haven't done that s**t in years."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:19 am
Her eyes didnt move from the screen, but her ears flickered back as he spoke, she laughed a little. "Ive done it...havent in a while either..oddly enough people give me ******** know why.." She shook her head, few more strands came loose.
"Dont like the general public unless Im in the right mood...suppose its because im so little..Hate pity.." She gritted her teeth slightly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:43 am
|Yeh, you're little." He made an impressive combo before flicking his gaze back to her. "But I bet they give you s**t 'cuz you're a pretty thing, not a little thing." He returned his attention back to the screen.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 12:53 am
She snorted at his combo, "Show off.." She teased as she did her best to concur her own awesome combo with a flick of her tail.
"Pretty little thing...Ha.." She didnt know how to react when people made mention of her being pretty, she didnt hear it often and it usually shook her up a bit. She was something, not ugly but she wasnt sure if it was pretty.."Maybe its so I dont...I dont know rob them or something..Turn their sons into bad boys.."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:09 am
That made him laugh. "Yeah, I bet that's it. I don't get s**t though. I get chased off with guns." He paused drumming to give her a serious look. "Your brother doesn't have any of those, does he?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:15 am
She shuddered, "Of all things that scare me, guns do. Right down to the core, the sight of them actually make me sick.." She hit a combo almost squeaked happily.
She sighed a bit, "Guns? Benoni...Hmm actually I dont know. If he does, he'd keep them out of my sight for sure.." She didnt want to think that her brother would have something so dangerous, but wouldnt put it past him.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:21 am
"Well, I guess I'll just have to chance it then I suppose~" He resumed drumming, catching up. He wasn't much of a gun person either. Knives all the way~
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:29 am
As the song finished, she put the guitar down and wiggled her fingers a bit stretching them out.
"Chance what?" she arched a brow as she turned around and peered at him from behind the drums. "Those look good in front of you, how much more do you need to get your own?" she asked curiously.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:32 am
"The likelihood of getting chased off with another gun." Setting the drumsticks down, he looked at her thoughtfully. "Another couple hundred for a good set. I can grab a second hand one now, but it'd probably be s**t and I don't wanna chance it."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:42 am
"Naw he shouldnt, he doesnt meddle into my affairs unless Im being hurt.." Her ears flickered for a moment, "Sometimes Im not as strong as I think.." She gave a weak laugh.
"I may be able to put some money into that investment..I make some decent money with my carvings and hair coloring.." She nodded.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:05 am
"I pity the fool who ever tried to mess with you," he said with a grin, getting up from behind the mock drum set. "And I totally can't let you cough up money for my broke a**."
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 12:50 pm
She smirked at him, as she yanked out the hair back holding her hair back. She put the guitar down, and cocked her head to the side with a smirk, "Do you think I'd really think you'd let me...pshaw not really. So Im not going to tell you, your not really going to know until you check and its there.." She grinned up at him cheeky like.
"I pity no one.." She give a slightly fanged grin. "They can tell what kind of trouble they are getting into.." Her brows wiggled.
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 1:10 pm
He laughed at that, stepping around the drums and standing before her, hands on his hips. "No sneaky stuff, that s**t ain't cool. Hey, you hungry, babe? I've got a cravin' for Chinese."
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Posted: Sat Apr 19, 2008 1:39 pm
She crossed an arm under her chest, perching her elbow on her hand, she pretended to think it over as she drummed her fingers onto her bottom lip, a slow smile creeped over her face.
"Aye, I could munch some of that down..And I wont do anything sneaky thats..bad? Fair?" she tilted her head to the side and smiled at him once more.
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