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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 9:17 am
"Ow ow ow you ******** - "
The rest of his sentence was lost as Chance attempted to pry Claude away from him by elbowing her in the side.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 10:09 am
Ow. Claude held on for a little bit longer before she released him, and it was followed up with a shove to hopefully make him tip over. "You started it." Was her matter of fact reply.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 10:16 am
He did in fact tip over, but it was only for a half a second in the other direction because Chance deliberately tipped back toward Claude, flopping onto her with all the grace and laziness of a cat in the sun.
"And now I'm finishing it," he said with an innocent smile.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 10:57 am
She froze as Chance flopped onto her lap, her arms pausing in the air as she looked down at him. One auburn brow arched highly, disappearing into her bangs as she stared down at him, her lips in a firm line. After a moment she let out another suffering sigh. Indeed, he did finish it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 11:10 am
There was an extremely satisfied smirk on Chance's face as he looked up at her, his eyes clearly saying I win. One arm wound around Claude's waist, as laughter spilled out of him, Chance resting his other hand against his stomach.
"You said we're friends," he said, his eyes glinting with mischief. "That means you have to get used to this, doesn't it?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 1:56 pm
Chance was given a look. For someone who was uncertain about friendship, he was confidently throwing it around now when it suited him. "No." She replied. "It only means I have to tolerate it." She was just saying that to be an a** though.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 2:03 pm
He made a face at her.
"Don't be such a spoilsport, Claude," said Chance indignantly, poking her in the side. "You'll ******** be my friend and you'll ******** like it."
He seemed to kind of like how it sounded. Friend.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 4:02 pm
Claude made a fist, jerking under the poke, and pressed her knuckles against his head once more. It was a warning gesture. She'd noogie the s**t out of him again if he poked her side again. "This sounds like a hostage situation now."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 4:06 pm
"You're taking all the fun out of things," Chance complained, but it wasn't really a complaint. He batted her hand away from his head just in case she got any ideas.
"Besides, I'm not entirely sure what I would get for a buttface like yourself."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:06 pm
Claude rested her weight on her hands, placing them on the grass after Chance batted her hand away. "Treasure beyond your wildest dreams." She deadpanned, glancing down at him. Clearly she was worth it all. Clearly.
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:12 pm
"I think you mean a barrel of seaweed."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:13 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:51 pm
" Someone needs to go to time out."
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Posted: Tue Mar 17, 2015 7:59 pm
"Like ******** hell I will."
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