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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:22 pm
* Yeah thats true, Amen brother*
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 10:36 pm
*Lays his head down and closes his eyes, relaxing while he gets his massage*
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 6:40 pm
Caffeine Burnout *Edge gets out of his chair without a word, and sneaks into the massage parlor. He puts on one of their outfits, and waits for Integra to enter the room.* It was only a small matter of time before Integra arrived into the room, yawning some. "I'm really tense in the muscles so make sure to give me a good massage would ya?" She requested, not even bothering to look at the massager.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 1:22 pm
Mr. Master walks in and lays down waiting for a messuse
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 6:30 pm
Sekorie Caffeine Burnout *Edge gets out of his chair without a word, and sneaks into the massage parlor. He puts on one of their outfits, and waits for Integra to enter the room.* It was only a small matter of time before Integra arrived into the room, yawning some. "I'm really tense in the muscles so make sure to give me a good massage would ya?" She requested, not even bothering to look at the massager. *Edge hides his face behind an open folder, and speaks in a fake french accent.* Oui, mademoiselle, just undress and lie down on the table.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 9:50 pm
She nodded and did just that. "Would you mind taking away that cheezy accent of yours? It's annoying." Integra muttered as she layed down on her chest upon the bench with a towel around herself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 4:51 am
*Edge smirks, having been watching her undress from over the top of the folder.* My apologies, miss. Has any certain area been giving you trouble? *He puts down the folder, and advances to the table, trying to keep his face out of her view.*
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 4:12 pm
"My back has been feeling rather sore lately." She responded, rolling her neck and hearing some cracks. She set her head back down, looking down at the ground.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 8:55 am
I'll tell you what, Ms. Integra, as a big fan of your work, this treatment... *He squirts some massage oil onto his hands* Is on the house. *He goes over to her, and begins to work on her shoulders.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 9:14 am
After his massage Master stands up and walks over to the balcony and sits out in the cool breeze
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 1:41 pm
"I doubt my work is anything to be praised of, but whatever you say...Edge." She allowed him to start massaging her shoulders, despite her knowledge of whom it was.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 5:50 pm
At that moment Donny walked into the Spa room carrying a training bag, a slight whistle carrying from his lips which falters when he spots Edge massaging Integra, stopping where he stood. Eventually, he simply shakes his head and walks by them, although without the whistle.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 6:22 pm
Integra shifted her head to the side to look at whomever was whistling. "Hey Donny." She greeted, shrugging Edge's hands off as she sat up slightly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 6:25 pm
"Hey there Integra" he glanced at Edge before looking back to her, a sort of bemused smile on his face "I see your having fun" (Gah, short)
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Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 6:34 pm
"Heh. It appears a fellow workmate is being a pervert." Integra stated, peering up at Edge some with a smirk. She made sure she was holding the towel around her body firmly.
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