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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 8:29 pm
But like you said, you're pretty. Being pretty is enough to earn praise. If I were that Kirito guy, I'd praise you. Greta shrugged, letting her fingers grasp onto the hem of his/her skirt, slowly pulling it up. And I'm sure you've got a great personality when you're not wasted. She smiled to Aiji, pausing her hand in place just in case s/he didn't want her to feel anything. I'll love you too, but only if it's noncommittal. I'm not into that.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:36 pm
I am pretty, Aiji said with a stern nod. But Kirito is my lover... the one I want to be with, the one I want to please... s/he whimpered softly, looking to Greta, who had h/er skirt pulled up a great deal. Can I help you with something?
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 5:58 pm
I just want to see, she slyly remarked. But, if you don't want to show, I'll leave you alone. She looked to him/her for a response. Why don't you talk it out with this Kirito person?
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 11:28 am
Because sometimes, Kirito doesn't wanna talk, Aiji mentioned, pushing Greta's hands back to herself. But other times, I make him. Sometimes that doesn't end up good. But other times, it does. Sometimes, I mean... sometimes... Aiji said, looking to the bottle of sake, tilting h/er head at it. S/he bursted into giggles. Oh what am I saying? I don't know. Oh! s/he exclaimed, looking back to the other. Hi, yes, you wanted to see this... s/he said, pulling h/er skirt up around her waist.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 4:55 pm
Greta's eyes widened a bit as she shyly glanced at his/her lap and looked away, promptly looking back. Well, umm... she started nervously, not imagining that s/he would have ever shown her anymore than his/her lovely thighs. Thank you? she said, or moreso asked. She hadn't been this nervous in her life, and she couldn't quite figure out why she was in the first place. Greta adverted her eyes to Aiji's. Well, maybe you should... move on from him? If it's supposed to be, he'll come back and things will work out, right? She could feel the sweat bead on her forehead. Or maybe he's upset because you're gender challenged?
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 6:48 pm
Aiji laughed softly, patting Greta's knee as s/he pushed h/er skirt back down. Darling, I'm not gender challenged, I'm well aware what I was born as, Aiji said with a slight laugh. I am disguising myself this way so that ... well, I can't remember at the moment, but it seemed like a good idea at the time. I'm never leaving Kirito. I never could. Not even if he left me. I'd follow him, and kill all of his new boyfriends... s/he said, getting a maniacal look in h/er eyes, and it was almost as if the Psycho theme song started in the background.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 7:54 pm
You're kind of freaky, Greta said, taking a step back. I'm just trying to help anyhow. I'm not saying move on permanently or for real. More like, act as if you did. I don't know, I've never been in that sort of situation. She sighed and sat back in her seat. I'll stay out of it though; if anything, I'll make it worse. She snatched her now-thawed drink into her hand and drank it down without thinking before slamming the cup onto the bar.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 12:34 pm
Aiji gave an exasperated sigh before turning back to h/er drinks, shaking h/er head. Okay... s/he said, looking up to the clock.
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 5:22 pm
Greta looked over to Aiji and sighed as well. Look, I'm sorry... I just don't know what to do or say. I can't offer any help. How am I supposed to act when there's some person going on about their lover or whoever? She turned her attention to her hands, which she had rested on the bar in front of her. If there's such a problem between you two, why don't you try to work it out instead of getting drunk off your a** all the time? You don't seem to want to work anything out. In fact, you don't seem to care at all. She sighed again and began picking dirt out from under her fingernails. Maybe that's why he isn't around. Maybe he got sick of your s**t. Greta quickly glanced at Aiji before continuing her fingernail cleaning. Sorry if I sound harsh, but it's not like you'll remember any of this anyhow... You're a good looking person, so stop wasting your life by getting drunk and acting stupid. Surely you could make someone happy...
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Posted: Fri Jul 28, 2006 9:58 pm
Aiji narrowed h/er eyes to the silverhaired girl. You don't even know what you're talking about, s/he spat, shaking h/er head before getting up, retrieving a couple of bills from h/er pocket, setting it on the counter. Maybe I don't want to resolve anything, but who cares, I know that nobody could be happy around me, not even a stranger, s/he muttered before stumbling towards the exit, pausing to stare at something.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 11:30 am
Greta rolled her eyes and stood from her seat as well. She pushed past Aiji to exit, pausing to look at him/her with a frown before continuing on outside.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 2:32 pm
Aiji frowned, shaking h/er head as s/he went home.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:56 pm
Lacuna smiled happily as she made her way into the Fallenstar. Lacuna sat at a stool and gestured for her friend Ryuji to come sit with her. Lacuna made herself at home, and made herself a mango smoothie with a bit of "x" rated alcohol. Lacuna sat on the bartop and smiled. "Want anything?", she asked.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 7:04 pm
Yes, thanks, Ryuji said, sitting on a stool as he looked up to her. I'll take a peach schnapps, on ice, he said, winking to the girl. I like it plain and straight.
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Posted: Fri Aug 25, 2006 2:47 pm
Lacuna bit her lip and threw the drink together for her friend before taking a seat next to him. "Thanks", she began, "I really apperciate you letting me stay with you, it's rather nice of you", she said downing her drink as quickly as she could. "I'm still not exacly sure if I'll though", she said scanning the star for a brief moment.
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