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 Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 2:56 am
Okay, don't focus on boobs. Focus on something else. Okay. Um. She hip-bumped you, that was something right? Only did she do it on accident, or was it on purpose, and if it was on purpose what did it mean -
"Try not think 'bout it . . . already has 'nuff stuff don't like n' here," Mort grumbled, at her heels. "But Moira d-did say was lost cavern to school, new reacquiring. Wonder what took from before?" The rat population hadn't been that horrible, all things considered, and nothing had leapt out at them afterwards.
It didn't take the pair long to follow the path out of the cave and through the wood back to the familiar sight of the undead dorms. Mort gave a rare yawn, the day's events beyond tiring; he'd not had so much action (in both senses of the word) in a long time. "Think will turn in homework n' then take long, long nap," he said, dabbing at his eyes with a towel corner. "Thanks 'gain for everything, Taryn."
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:20 pm
Taryn nodded, in agreement with Mort's sentiment about getting lost. Even liking caves as she did, she'd rather not find herself knee-deep in hip bat guano with no way out. She only smiled and nodded when the zomboil decided where he was going, and as they stepped into the fresh air again she stretched out high.
"It's no problem. If you ever need anything, come to me, alright? Anything." She pecked Mort on the cheek one more time, and headed for the monster dorms.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2012 9:36 pm
Three pecks on the cheek in one day, three. Even in spite of all the bad stuff that cropped up.
You still got it, Mort. You still got it.
"G-Got it," was all he managed to stammer before they parted and he made his way towards the undead dorms. Homework was the last thing on his mind at this point.
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