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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:21 pm
Make sure. You look like your embarrassed or something.
It's cute. ::Smiles::
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:36 pm
Heh. Don't get carried away, sweetheart.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:39 pm
I won't. ::Leans her back against his arm trying not to get her hair in his face::
...Are you going home soon, or do you want to get out of here and get a real drink?
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:42 pm
Sweetheart, I ain't had an offer that good in weeks.
*stands up*
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:46 pm
::Stands up and goes to her bike::
Get on.
::Gets on her bike revving it loudly::
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:50 pm
*jumps on the back, holding her waist*
Nice wheels.
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Posted: Thu Apr 30, 2009 10:52 pm
Thanks. Built it myself.
::Speeds off::
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:18 am
*reappears*
Bah. Getting old. We need to fix this crap already
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:20 am
Why WOULD you do that?
WHY WOULD YOU GO HERE!? OF ALL PLACES!!?
We're practically NEXT DOOR to the bistro!
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:21 am
He's gone now anyways. I'm not worried.
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:23 am
: razz uts a hand on her forehead:: Did no one teach you about strategy?
: razz ulls a piece of glass out of her shoulder and tosses it in the garbage can::
I COULD have done some damage, instead we ran with our tails between our legs.
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:26 am
We can't defeat these people without something more than what we've got now..
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:31 am
What Like people actually TRYING to fight?
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:34 am
Good grief, I'll just leave you there to get eaten next time...
sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri May 01, 2009 10:35 am
Good Idea.. At least I could make him buckle.
: razz uts her hand over her bleeding shoulder::
I'm leaving.
::walks out::
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