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 Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:20 pm
Chel tilted her head, as she wasn't really sure of the comparison.
"Yeah you right," she settled on, preferring that answer over a more angry Shun. "Oh I like the horses too. You know when they're comin' on or nah?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:22 pm
"Check the scheduling yourself," he grumbled, "The equestrian stuff is alright, I suppose. It is more of the horse doing the work than the rider, though."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:25 pm
"Yeah, but the riders put so much s**t into those horses. They gotta pay out the a** I bet." Vet's bills, general care, all the training and breeding that went into it ... it made Chel's head spin a little bit.
"There anythin' yer not gonna s**t on today, grumps?" Maybe harsh words, but Chel said them in such a relaxed tone she sounded like she was talking to Chris. She leaned forward to grab another pretzal, offering him the plate again.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:33 pm
Shun folded his arms over his chest as he watched the fencers face off against one another. So far, one was having a healthy lead against the other, but there was still a good chunk of time left in this match.
"I feel like you should know the answer to that by now."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:33 pm
Chel took a long sip of her drink in response.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:37 pm
And Shun did nothing to fill in that silence. He just kept his gaze on the TV for the time being. The fencer that had been losing was slowly regaining momentum. He was probably generally perfectly fine to be watching without saying a single word.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:42 pm
Eventually she gave up on sitting politely and found herself slouched over. Then the slouch became her laying on the couch, feet pointed away from Shun.
"New game- which one would you bang?" They were watching on the various soccer matches now. Chel had been holding back all of the yelling she'd been keen on doing with Chris, but now she had to at least talk.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 5:46 pm
Shun raised his brow at her.
"Of those soccer players?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 6:42 pm
"Or the coaches. Or hot people in the crowd." She shrugged. "S'a pretty straightforward question."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 6:54 pm
Shun started at the screen for a few moments, as if he was considering the question.
"No one of the players."
He hadn't really felt any sort of sexual attraction towards other men, and it seemed that still was the case here.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 7:16 pm
"Aaand anyone else?" she asked.
One of the men scored a goal and a lot of screaming ensued. There were a few shots of the guy that scored and Chel said, "Yeah I'd be down fer him." She gave Shun a glance. "This'd be more fun as a drinkin' game f'you weren't such a stick in the mud."
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 7:20 pm
"Me not drinking has nothing to do with my personality," he scoffed. Well, it was partially true.
"The coaches, no. And I cannot really see anyone in the crowd well enough to say. "
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 7:22 pm
"Really? You religious or somethin'?" Chel had no ******** clue and wasn't very smart about piecing it together. Asking bluntly got her an answer faster.
The camera panned out to shots of various fans in the crowd, some who had painted their faces and others who had decorated themselves. "Really? Blue an' Green paint ain't yer kink then?" She snorted.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 7:28 pm
"No," he grumbled. He was hardly a religious man in the slightest. Shun was a bit reluctant to state the exact reasoning. It could go one of two ways. One was she never tried to get him to drink, or she tried extra hard for it.
"My body has no tolerance for it. And no. Not really into face paint like that," he said flatly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2016 7:33 pm
"Pshhh you a lightweight? That's sad," she told him. She was working on her second, debating getting up to get a third and she didn't so much as blink an eyelash at it.
"Oh wait are you allergic or somethin'? That's like ... twice as sad." Chel was far from an alcoholic, but she also couldn't imagine being allergic to it.
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