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 Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 11:59 am
*Luke brushes it away with a wave of his beer bottle.*
Law's great. I like it a lot. But I'm not really gonna need it this weekend.
*grins* It's all about the party tonight.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:02 pm
So then, I take it that a party is illegal. :::She's not quite sure she trusts the idea...then again, she'd learned a thing or two about the difference between her world and everyone elses. Perhaps it wasn't the worst thing in the world...still. She took a sip of wine:::
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:06 pm
What? No, this isn't Prohibition. I'm not going to a "speakeasy."
A party's not illegal. The things we do there and afterwards might be, but there's nothing illegal about going to a party.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:07 pm
:::sipping:::
What is a party?
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:08 pm
*repeats* What's a--- *shakes his head* That's just wrong, Slim.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:10 pm
:::she disappointed him, and wasn't sure why:::
What? what? what is wrong??
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:12 pm
You don't even know the meaning of the word party. *He's not even being sarcastic.* That's ******** weak.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:13 pm
::::weak!?! She began to stutter, and think nervously. Was she really responsable for that information. What had she done wrong:::
Luke, I...I'm sorry. I didn't know that I was supposed to know this information.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:16 pm
*Brow furrowed, Luke shakes his head.* I'm sorry, Slim. I won't accept apologies. There's no excuse.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:19 pm
:::She felt like someone was grabbing he heart and slowly squeezing it. Her world was turning black. She was letting down Luke:::
:::losing her voice::: Luke...I ....I don't know what to say. :::She was close to tears::::
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:22 pm
*Seeing that she's about to cry, Luke cuts it short. He grins.* That's it. *slams down beer bottle* I can't sit here and listen to this.
Get your stuff. You're coming with me.
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:23 pm
...:::She jumped when he slammed his bottle, thinking he was angry with her. But then he said...:::
What...? I...with you? Where?
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:26 pm
*He feels as close as he's ever been to being Doc Brown. It rocks.*
To 2002.
What? *smirks and looks around* I'm not interrupting anything, am I?
*At that point, he sees the broken beer bottles on the other side of the bar.*
s**t. Who dropped the six-pack?
*It was his brand from the looks of it. Weird.*
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:29 pm
2002!?! You mean... you want to bring me to your time?
:::She totally missed that he noticed all the broken bottles:::
Luke...that's...! :::She had no words for it. Her head was a jumble with concern for her failure and Luke's generous offer despite her lack of party knowledge. Cora threw her arms around him while he was still looking the other way:::
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 12:33 pm
*Luke turns and staggers back, clumbsily catching her.*
*He laughs and says.* Yeah, we've got to educate you.
*A couple things are going through Luke's mind at this point. He's had plenty to motivate him. Cora's been cooped up in the Brink for way too long. Who knew when she'd be sent back, and after that, ******** - who knew when he'd see her again? They had to seize the day and party now. Bringing Cora home would be fun. I mean there might be complications, but .... nothing that all the alcohol wouldn't solve.*
*pats her on the back and says* Alright, get anything you want to bring with you. We gotta do this before I disappear.
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