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 Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:15 pm
"Oh hahaha! Laugh it up," She said, narrowing her eyes as she looked down. And to think, she was really starting to enjoy the company. Maryke frowned and then attempted to move one leg down while still clinging on to the rafter.
"s**t...s**t....s**t...." was the mantra of muttering as she now had both feet dangling down over the cafe. Her tail waved about widlly, but it was no use. She could control it for juggling and picking up objects but she didn't learn the feet of doing anything else with it. Soon she grabbed the rafter edge with just her hands and squeezed her eyes shut rather then look down.
She wasn't scared of heights, but anyone would be a fool if they didn't think the prospect of slamming onto the ground would be pleasant.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:29 pm
"Sorry." Richard managed between chuckles. And he was sorry for his outburst, but the image of this fasionable woman on the roof was just too amusing.
He took his digital camera and snapped a picture without a word.
Still grinning he cleared the table off and stepped up onto it. He held up his hands protectively in case she tryed to kick him. His tentacles post their own warnings againist misbehavor as they curled above his shoulders. "Come on, let me help you down."
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:40 pm
She hadn't noticed the camera, but if she did she might have had a word or two to say about it. But in the circumstances she was too busy trying not to break any extremities by falling down.
"Alright...." she said, bracing herself. Her ruffed and silky fur was standing on end, all of it. It made Maryke look like some sort of female yeti. But she wanted down, and that was that.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:47 pm
"Alright. Its not that high. If you swing down I should be able to grab your ankles." Richard wasn't quite sure what he'd do after that but he was sure he could do something. She didn't look that heavy.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 7:51 pm
"oh....okay," she said apprehensively. She took a deep breath and swung down as told, her lemur tail swinging widily behind her as she did.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:01 pm
Richard had to reach over his head grab Maryke's feet. He winced slightly as his did so. His arms were still more than a bit sore from yesterday. The grip wasn't as tight as he would like but any harder and his claws would break through Maryke's tender footflesh.
"Alright, keep the damn tail still and let go and I'll try to lower you down." He had the sneaking suspicion that this wouldn't end well but he had never been one to let that stop him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:06 pm
She clenched her backside, her tail along with it, hoping that it would quell the damn thing. And it seemed to work. So she let go. But as soon as she did and felt his claws to her feet coupled with her body no falling to the ground, (granted in a more uncontrolled way) she flailed.
And in flailing she rammed her backside into something...hard though indefinitely soft at the same time.
Oh god she hoped it wasn't his head.
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Posted: Fri Jan 05, 2007 8:20 pm
As she fell backwards Richard depressately sought a better grip. Four curved claws dug into the top of Maryke's feet as fell. Her furry rump mascked into his face sending him toppling over. The claws ripped out of Maryke's feet and her a** landed squarely on his chest squashing the sensative mounds of flesh there.
Richard half screamed half roared in pain in a blending of human and animal voices creating a uniquely fearsome. He pushed Maryke off him with all his strength.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:10 pm
Maryke screamed in absolute pain as she felt her senstive skin on her feet literally being torn into. She could hear the sound of the claws breaking the skin and it hadn't been for the sheer pain alone, that would have been enough to send her over the edge. When she landed onto of him she was dazed, confused, and then..
She heard the roar. She wanted to run and get the hell out of there right then and there. But she didn't have a chance to, Richard practially did it for her.
Or to her.
whatever.
He pushed her and she flew, landing on a nearby table and sliding across it from all the force he had displayed. She wasn't exactly a heavy thing so when she slid she didn't stop until she slid off the table and landed with a heavy thump on the ground, barking and screaming the whole time. She was still in a dazy but she could make out the day's menu splattered all over her fur and clothes and bits embedded in her hair.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:20 pm
Richard clutched at his chest and let loose a string of obcensities. His bloody claws staining his shirt. It felt as though he had been kicked in the balls except they were on his chest. Tears streamed from his eyes.
"God Damnit! I told you not to flinch! Ow!" He stayed in a fetal postition on the top of the table,
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:23 pm
Maryke was now moaning, because claws to the feet did not feel very good. As a response to Richard she only managed a 'uunnnnnnnnnnnnngh......' before she began to roll over, her feet bleeding and the food waste dripping off of her.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:31 pm
Slowly Richard pushed himself into a sitting position with a grimace. Three arms protectivitly clasped over his chest while the right hand drifted up to his mouth. One by one he sucked the blood, Maryke's blood, off his claws. He was only dimly aware what he was doing as his mind considered the sigifigance of his chest aching like it did.
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:37 pm
Finally Maryke managed to get to her knees, her mind still lagged and heady. "You said you were gunna catch me," she managed, her hazels fluttering a bit as she fought the vomity taste in her mouth. She looked over at him, finally calming a bit, but still shaken up. "Liar."
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:48 pm
Richard laughed darkly. "Its a hard to do much when a fuzzy but crashes into one's face. So much for grace." He finished cleaning his other hand with soft sucking noises.
That when he saw Maryke's bleeding feet and froze. His left pinky still in his mouth, the sweet copper flavor on his tongue. He quickly pulled his had a away from his mouth and hid them in his jacket pockets. His small arms still cradled his chest. The impact had popped the clasp from the ace bandages that he wore around his chest. Allowing the proto boobs bluge under his shirt.
"Umm stay right there. I'll get some bandages."
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Posted: Sat Jan 06, 2007 4:55 pm
"Hmmmph," was the only thing the lemur woman could manage to reply. And to think she thought she had this whole 'b***h' thing under conrol. She wanted to yelll, curse, complain...or just do something. But instead she just sat back on her butt and put her legs out in front of her , watching with mild horror down at her feet while they bled.
There was a series of crisscross scratches, undoubtedly clawmarks where the blood was now pouring through. Her big toe, or rather what had been forming into a thumb was purpled and bruised. She shuddered and then nodded over at him. When she looked up she saw she thought she saw something under his shirt. It looked like boobs. Maybe it was a weight thing, but he wasn't all that heavyset.
She decided it was better to not ask and focus more on her bloody and pained feet.
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