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 Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:33 pm
*Aimee raises her eyebrows in question and Luke answers with a shrug in a perfectly innocent tone.* Well, you know, when you have an irritation, you should rub it with cream.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:44 pm
*Aimee growled. It was one of the most unthreateneing sounds Luke had ever heard.* Alright. THAT'S it!
*Aimee went to play attack him. Luke jutted out of the way, but not quickly enough. She was able to land a punch on his shoulder. She didn't have much guns to back her up, and on Luke's arm, the impact was next to nothing.*
*Still he made a sound.*
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:44 pm
Easy, killer. Easy.
*Luke climbed to his feet, nursing his arm.*
I'm just jokin around.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:49 pm
*Then Aimee noticed. He wasn't even fighting back. Normally, Lucas Blaize had at least a little fight in him (if not an overwhelming amount).*
You alright?
*Luke arched an eyebrow at her, as if to even question the fact that she was worrying about him.*
Let's review. *Aimee made dramatic gestures, smiling.* You passed your HUGE EPIC law exam. Your cousin came to see you from Canada. You're planning a RAVE tonight to celebrate... *says decisively* It's a big day in the life of Lucas Blaize.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:54 pm
*He hadn't noticed it until now... But Aimee was right. He was runnin on empty. He was physically tired from the events of the day.*
*But he wasn't about to give Aimee the satisfaction of knowing that. He'd have to get some Red Bull at the convenience ******** yeah, it's a big day.
And that's not all. *explains* Speaking of important news, I passed that information along to Chuck. Your "update" on Lauren Barrett and her lack of a boyfriend. And trust me, he's grateful.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:55 pm
*Aimee brightened.*
Oh yeah? *nears him, elbows him* Your boy gonna get some action?
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 8:58 pm
Christ, I hope so. *After all that - the LEAST Chuck can do after all his bitching and moaning is get Laid.*
*Luke smiles as Aimee leans back against the wall. He joins her and grins.* You know, after all the work I did, I just hope he's not the only one.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:00 pm
*Aimee eyes him.* You keep on acting all civil like this and we might be able to arrange something.
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Posted: Tue Sep 27, 2005 9:06 pm
*perks* Oh yeah? *leans in closer*.... Just what did you have in mind....
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:07 pm
Ehhm...
:::Cora emerged from the room in a rather small pink, fitted skirt. She wore a sequented tube-top sort of thing, which would be considered a halter because spaghetti strings held it up, tied behind her neck. The thing was backless save for some more strings. It was white with pink and turquoise sequense sewn onto it in swerling patters. All great clubbin clothes. Topped off by... those plain little flip flops Luke found in his room.:::
Does it all look right? ::Concerned that she'd made a fool of herself again by putting it on wrong. Aside from the skirt being on crooked, she was cool:::
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:31 pm
*Aimee gasped and gave a small squeal. She ran up to Cora.* Whooo. Sex-ey! Men watch out! Cora from Ontario is about to break your heart.
*fixes Cora's skirt* There you go. Perfect.
*turns to Luke* Your cousin is smokin.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:32 pm
Lookin' good, Slim.
*It did look good, except for the fact that Cora was wearing it and they were going out into Philly. That kind of outfit would be fine in the Brink. The Brink only had one horny college student to worry about. Out in Philly, there'd be hundreds.*
*Luke cleared his throat.* Don't you have like a coat or something she could borrow?
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:33 pm
:::She smiled slightly, quite relieved when they didn't look horrified. She wasn't sure what Luke meant by a coat though. Cora scatched her head, and looked at Aimee:::
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:46 pm
And cover up this masterpiece of club fashion?!
*Aimee caught Luke's eye, and she sent him a knowing smile.*
Of course, but ONLY until we get to the club.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:46 pm
I'm just worried she might get cold!
*to Cora, softer* I'm just worried you might get cold.
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