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 Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:01 pm
"He really doesn't remember a thing does he."
Aven laughes slightly at this and eyes Reeve in disbelief.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:04 pm
For calling me a semitut...
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:05 pm
((Doormat? With Nyl having the ability to lay you flat in about fifteen seconds? ...Heh. It's *choosing* not to, instead of being forced not to, that eliminates the doormat factor. ...And I tried to wait for you for that plot to happen...))
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:07 pm
-Reeve cocks an eyebrow at him-
You were quicker to admit you weren't him than I was, that you were...
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:14 pm
Because I'm a replica...not semi.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:17 pm
((I realize...thank you...*bows low* Still, if you want to take a swing, just for fun, to relieve tension...*leaves neck out, wags it a bit* I just wish i had the time to be more invovled here...and now ive been roped into cleaning the suites bathroom...))
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:18 pm
-Reeve bows-
However you wish, Tut.
-As he stands, he sways a little-
Uunh...
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:18 pm
((Nope. No swinging. ...And no chopping off of the head, either, so stop that. ...Cleaning a bathroom might be punishment enough.))
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:20 pm
"What's wrong with you now?"
Aven glances over at Reeve as he sways.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:21 pm
Headache, miss....
- Reeve responds, leaning against the wall again-
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:23 pm
"Alright, quite frankly I'm getting sick of you calling me miss; so don't. And if your head hurts so bad the med wing is right there."
Aven points toward the open door.
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:25 pm
((Nah, I was swiffering, so it wasnt too bad...and picking stuff up and putting it in the trash...plus, my suitemate brought Ice sticks!!))
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:25 pm
Lady Aven "Alright, quite frankly I'm getting sick of you calling me miss; so don't. And if your head hurts so bad the med wing is right there." Aven points toward the open door. So...what do I call you? Miss? - Reeve kind of shuffles to the door and leans on it., waiting for a response-
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Posted: Sun May 01, 2005 9:27 pm
Taken aback by his way of speaking to her and his actions toward her she pauses for a moment wondering what she should say exactly.
"I don't really care what you call me right now; but my name is Aven, Aven Rayne."
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