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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 5:06 pm
:::She looks up from her beer at him, with big wattery puppy eyes:::
...eeeh?
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 5:16 pm
*Max looks at her and immediately.... feels bad for her. Here she is in Philly, and ... Because Luke missed his chance at some a**, he goes off to find some more.*
You know? Dance? *Max gets up and dances comically.* Look at you - lookin all gorgeous. You deserve some one to dance with. What do you say?
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 5:21 pm
:::She wonders if what he just did, it looked even stranger than what the people were doing over on the floor, was some other kind of dance she hadn't learned yet... either way, it appeared that he was asking her to dance. Cora put her lips in a little pout, and nodded:::
alright...
:::She handed him the beer, not sure what to do with it:::
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:12 am
*Max takes the beer from her. There's only a little bit left in the bottom. He downs it and sets it on the bar.* Alright. Here we go.
*Max leads her back onto the club dance floor.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:17 am
:::Core keeps a puppy dog face on until they actually step on the floor. As soon as she feels the vibration on the floor and the stomping of doznes of feet all around her, she can't help but crack a smile.
She stays close to Max, not wanting to get lost...she doesn't know where everyone else is:::
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:22 am
*Max grins at her as they dance, glad to see her having a good time.* _____
*On the other side of the club, Luke and Aimee are dancing together. "Family Affair" by Mary J. Blidge starts to play. Before too long, they move off to the side to take a break.*
*As they walk off to the side, Luke catches a glimpse of Chuck. He's over in the shadows with Lauren, and it's not conversation that brought them there. Even though Chuck can't see him, Luke grins proudly at his friend.* You go, buddy.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:26 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:26 am
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:30 am
*blink blink* Why, Mr. Blaize. Are you propositioning me?
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:31 am
*grins and shrugs in that 'aw shucks' manner* Well, only if you say yes.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:37 am
*suddenly gasps* Lucas Blaize consenting that there may be some CHOICE as to the effect his sexuality has upon the female population?? *springs to life* I must alert the media immediately.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 9:38 am
*Luke closes the distance between them.* You can alert them in the morning.
*Luke put his hand against the nape of Aimee's neck, pulled her face to his, and kissed her.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 10:53 am
:::Meanwhile, Max and Cora are cutting a rug. While Cora is nothing short of serious eye candy, the other thing in Max's mind's eye is Luke's face, if he so much as sniffed in Cora's direction. So he does his best to pretend that Cora is his cousin too... she apparently doesn't mind. Cora looks like she's having a ball again:::
:::The song ends without the beat dropping, and Max yells over the pounding base:::
I'm gonna go use the bathroom! I'll be right back!
:::Cora hears him say he was going somewhere, and there was nothing in her mind telling her that she couldn't follow. She motioned to go with him:::
Oh...where's that?
:::He sees that she's reluctant to be alone when she begins to come after him:::
Uhm... it's by the enterance. I guess you can wait outside if you want, I won't be long.
:::They made their way through the crowd and were nearing the rest rooms at the enterance of the club. Max moved ahead, when suddenly Cora felt something hold her back, by the wrist, she turned to see a guy she didn't recognize:::
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 8:27 pm
"Hey babe, saw you moving from across the room and couldn't resist."
The man is tall and blonde, with rakish good looks and a chiseled bod. He flashes a winning smile that almost seems to glow off his perfectly white teeth. The man is dressed in tan slacks and a smoky silk shirt.
"Strike me, but I do believe you're an angel sent from heaven. How about you and I take a spin across the dance floor."
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 8:33 pm
Oh... no, I'm sorry. :::She took back her hand, and looked back and forth between where Max had disappeared to and to this stranger:::
You are mistaken. I am not an angel. I'm... from :::But the pounding in her head from all the music, and traces of alcohol still buzzing through her system kept her foggy. She forget the name of the place she was supposed to be from. And she trailed off trying to remember.
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