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Carhop Cavalier rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-6)
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 Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 8:03 am
Wear a paper mache cowboil hat? Odd, but okay. Besides, if she won, she would get free milkshakes! Score! She agreed hastily, licking her lips at the thought of a milkshake. Mmmm... coffee with a shot of caramel? Yes.
Oh, she saw what you did there Mot. You sneaky boil you.
The screen came up, and Gene chose a song for her and Mot to dance to. The beat started, the arrows flashed, and Gene danced her heart out. By the end, she was unnecessarily panting, but grinning. She'd almost tied with Mot! Almost!
"Alright Mot, you won. Where are we gonna find this hat?" She stepped off the platform, slowing her breath. Dancing was exhausting!
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Posted: Mon Jan 30, 2012 11:55 am
The competition between them was exciting, and Mot had a blast trying to beat Gene. It was a close one, which made the win all the better. "We'll make one, of course!" Mot said with a grin. "It's not too hard. Ever done paper mache in preschool?" Or maybe Gene never was in preschool? Ghosts often were born 'as is'. "Or uh.. maybe that's just a reaper thing." Mot laughed it off, waving his hand. "I'll show you sometime!"Then again.. "Or we could always buy a cheap plastic one at a toy store.." He mused, tapping his lip. Obviously the coffee wasn't quite out of his system yet, as he got excited over every little thing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:41 am
"Ah, yeah... probably a Reaper thing. I'd like to learn, though!"[/silver] Gene nodded excitedly, before beginning to walk out of the arcade. "Let's go find that toy store, I'm wiped."
The toy store was quite a ways away from the arcade, and Gene certainly wasn't one to not talk for long periods of time. She hummed quietly, trying to think of a topic.
"So, Mot, I've got kind of a strange question..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 2:03 pm
"Wonderful! I'd love to show you. It's messy, but fun." And he hadn't tried it since he was a toddler. It would turn out fine, right? Sure.. why not. Mot followed along with her, his coffee buzz starting to wane ever so slightly. At least he wasn't prattling faster than an auctioneer. "Strange? Sure, what is it?" He asked curiously.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 2:17 am
Gene smiled as Mot's caffeine high seemed to wane, glad that she could ask a serious question and get a response that wasn't spoken at a million miles an hour. "Well, I know you have a ghoulfriend, and I'm sure she's great, but..."
Her cheeks flushed, face becoming a pale pink. Argh, this was a really stupid question. Why would she ask him this after only one afternoon spent together? It was too short a time by normal standards, but she just had to ask him right now.
"Um, what's it like to be in a relationship? How do you tell someone you want to be their significant other?" The words flew out of her mouth as fast as Mot had been talking an hour ago, her head hung in shame. Such an awkward question!
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 9:37 am
Mot looked down at Gene curiously. Was this about Hel or... Her million mile an hour question nearly was missed. Somehow, maybe through the magical powers of coffee, he had been able to catch it all. It took a moment though for it to sink in, leaving Mot feeling a bit flustered as well. "Ah...ah..." He stammered, looking to the ground and rubbing his neck. "It's uh.. really nice, I suppose. Me and Hel aren't acting much different, but we spend more time together." Gosh, this was embarrassing. "As for how to tell them... Just tell them? It took me a long time to realize I liked Hel, but once I did, I simply told her how special she is to me. The only downside is how difficult it is to be so open about sensitive feelings like that. But if you really like them, and they end up liking you too, it's worth it."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2012 8:27 am
Gene's eyes were set on the ground during the awkward moment that Mot was flustered with her question. Agh. Stupid, stupid, stupid Gene. Why would she ask someone she just met something like tha-
Oh, he answered. Gene looked up, hungrily taking in his words. Wow, was it really... that simple? Just tell the person? That seemed way too simple though...
"Does it really work that way? You just... tell them?" Gene bit her lower lip, wringing her hands. "It just seems too simple is all. I mean, not the opening myself up part since I'm pretty much the queen of that. But the part about just asking? I always thought there was supposed to be some big approach, with background music and..." She suddenly became aware of just how ridiculous she was sounding.
"Ah... right. Just tell them. Thanks!" She chirped, suddenly perking. Oh, we're here!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2012 8:06 pm
Mot couldn't help it. He started to laugh when Gene admitted thinking a confession was so much more complicated. "Wow, that's quite the scene." He managed to say while stifling his laughter. "Well, you could always confess with a boom box in your bag?" He giggled, covering his mouth with a hand until he was done. "Ah!" So they were. Mot smiled and approached the store, walking in with Gene and searching for costume type things. "Let's seeee.. cowboil hats..." Honestly, even as the coffee buzz waned, Mot found himself feeling giddy with all the toys around. The kid in him never really died. "Oh! Look at that!" He grinned as he pulled a bubble maker from a shelf.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 4:37 am
"Mooooooot! Not funny." 8C This was serious business! She needed to make sure her springing the question was PERFECT! Absolutely perfect! Just like in the movies!
No, she does not care that she's disillusioned.
Admittedly though, being in this toy store was pretty awesome. She had never been a scareling, so seeing all these relatively new things brought her a great sense of joy. Everything was awesome.
Mmmm, dat bubble blower.
"It...it's beautiful." Gene stared at the little toy, before grabbing one of her own. She held it for a while, caressing it, rubbing her hand along all its grooves. Then, a stirring began inside her, telling her to do something she had, deep down, always wanted to do.
'BUBBLE WAR!" The challenge was issued, and Mot would soon find a flurry of bubbles coming at him.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2012 12:42 pm
"Sorry~!" Mot grinned. He wasn't all that sorry though. It was still funny. "Gah!" Sudden bubble war in the middle of a toy store!? Sure, not gentlemanly behavior but... BUBBLE WAR!! Mot shot bubbles back at her, and scurried down an aisle, half looking for a hat and half defending against the Ghostly Queen of Bubbles. "I'm teeeellllliiiiiiing~..." Mot teased.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 6:05 am
"Don't teeeeeeelllllll!" Gene whined, slinking down the aisle. She was a predator, stalking her prey. An assassin sent to take down a cruel tyrant. She was-
Ooooh, cowboil hats. She looked with saucer sized eyes, comparing all of them. There were the stereotypical ones, the ones made of straw, and even the legitimate leather ones. Gene wasn't sure which one she wanted, but she did know that her excitement about losing that bet just went up a million fold. Not having a childhood, she seemed to be excited by everything in the shop.
Which left her perfectly open for a sneak attack.
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Posted: Sat Feb 25, 2012 10:24 am
Mot peeked down an aisle, and saw as his prey was distracted by the hats. It was time to strike. emotion_dowant The reaper snuck up slowly, trying not to let his spurs make noise and give away his position. He lowered himself to the floor, crawling until he was behind her, then stood up suddenly and blew bubbles at her. "Aha!" He called out grinning widely. Looked like they'd have to buy these weapons, now. "Oh, found the hats?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 4:47 pm
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Bubbles. Bubbles all in her hair, making it all sticky, wet, and gross. This totally meant war. Slowly, the ghoul picked up the most intimidating cowghoul hat in the store- it was with sparkling rhinestones and a ton of glitter, and a big shiny star right in the middle. Setting it on her head, she slowly turned to face Mot, eyes lidded by her hat of terror.
And with that, the bubble gun was up and blowing sticky liquid into Mot's face.
Gene then proceeded to run away.
emotion_yatta
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 5:16 pm
It was, indeed, on. The reaper could barely react, the ghoul's obvious and powerful aura of terror freezing the reaper in place. He was helpless as a stream of bubbles was streamed at his face, unfortunately allowing some into his mouth as it had been opened in awe of Gene's... appearance. emotion_0A0 "Yyuugh!" Mot hacked and coughed, wiping off his tongue on a sleeve to get the nasty taste out. He squinted over his arm as Gene fled, swearing revenge under his breath. He readied his weapon, and ran after her. "You can't hide from me, little lady. I have a sixth sense, I'll have you know." Ah, his ability as a Grim Reaper was coming in handy. He could sense her nearby.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 4:00 pm
"That's totally cheap and you know it, cowboil!" Gene's cry came from across a few aisles, where she was slinking around. She would not be defeated in this bubble war, no siree bob. Mot have beat her in a shooting game and DDR, but he was not winning this bubble war. She would do anything to win this, even if it resulted in the juvenile.
"Come and get me, glitter face!" The taunt was out, and the ghoul was running in the direction of the overstuffed plush toys, which could provide a good means of cover.
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