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 Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:39 am
"I... think you've had enough," she decided. She sipped her own. "You're drunk."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:42 am
"Yesh, I drunk some, now I want to drink more," he thought a moment. "Please." he added, smiling. Smiling felt good.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:46 am
"Do you know what intoxicated means?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:49 am
"Erm..." he knew this! he did! He knew this! It was on the tip of his.... "No"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:52 am
"It means that you're going to have a very bad headache in the morning, and that you shouldn't have any more to drink." She couldn't help but be amused by the strange creature in front of her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 12:55 am
"I don't want a headache!" he said, quite distressed. He wanted this pleasant swimming to continue.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 6:58 am
"You don't have one," she pointed out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 2:35 pm
"Oh," he said. he blinked, surprised. "Okay."
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 3:21 pm
"Do you have somewhere to spend the day?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 13, 2009 5:10 am
"Urh.... " he wanted to say that he goes where the wind takes him. "wind...."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 3:52 pm
"You... sleep on the wind?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:27 pm
No that wasn't what he meant. "ride.... the wind?" that wasn't quite it either. why was she making him think, he just wanted to enjoy the pleasant feeling.
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:37 pm
She blinked. How was he supposed to sleep on the winds? She shook her head with a sigh and went to prepare him another drink, this one with a sleep drug in it. "Here."
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 10:48 pm
"Yabrah?" he asked, perking. "More?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 14, 2009 11:01 pm
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