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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:14 pm
He coughed, shakily managing to hand it back to her, "I s'pose if I *had* t'turn into a monster, tha's no' a bad monster t'be!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:15 pm
She waved the offer away, trying to stop her giggles and failing, "I get bad when I'm high."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:17 pm
"I'n bein' high an' act o' bein' bad t'begin' wit, lassie?" He snickered, taking a pull of the communal cigarette befor taking his own and lighting it from the cherry befor handing it back to her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:19 pm
"No no no, not breaking the law bad... Like..." She looked thoughtful for a moment, thinking hard about how to explain it. Finally she figured it out and beamed, taking the smoke from him with a silly grin, "Naughty! Yeah, that's it."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:21 pm
"Really, now?" He snickered, tentacles fidgeting, "Hungry fer some sushi, eh?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:23 pm
"No~ I don't like sushi," she rambled, watching his tentacles with a bit of amusement.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:25 pm
"Then wha'd'y'fancy?" He shifted, settling down comfortably to watch the clouds idly. His hands were folded akwardly over his stomach between the sets of tentacles which curiously poked at the sand and her blanket and any little seashell they could come across.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:34 pm
Antony scooped up a handful of sand before dumping it on top of the nearest tentacle. "Hmm... Cheesecake's lovely."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:36 pm
He let it be buried, cocking his head at the clouds, "I ne'er really liked it, personally. I li' cheese an' I like cake. Jes' no' at th'same time."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:39 pm
"But cheesecake isn't cheesy~ It's orgasmic." She purred at the idea of cheesecake, eyes taking on a wanting look.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:45 pm
He glanced over at her with a cocked eyebrow, grinning for a few moments befor he started laughing. "I din' think Squirrels were fond o' dairy."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:48 pm
"I'm not a squirrel," she huffed, flicking sand at him irritably. Just because she had tails didn't make her a full blown squirrel.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:50 pm
"Well, aint tha' where we're goin'? Y'said we keep changin'... Pyroth's all furry, fer instance... we jes' gonna keep changin' untill we're no' human ata'll anymore? Jes' an octopus an' a squirrel an' we'll die here..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:57 pm
"But I'm not one YET!" She grumped, giving him a half hearted glare before taking a drag from her cigarette and sulking.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 9:59 pm
"They got it at tha' cafeteria? I s'pose y'better enjoy it while y'still can," He sighed, clearly depressed and looking slightly annoyed by this fact. He pulled his tentacles out of the sand, "Is there any feckin' booze on this damn island?"
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