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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:45 pm
*Luke nods.* Okay. Thank you, officer.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:46 pm
:::Cora follows Luke's lead:::
Thank you, officer...
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:48 pm
**McCreedy, leans his way out of the car, taking a moment to adjust himself about his girth, then he opens the back door on Cora's side and motions for them out**
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:54 pm
*Luke motioned for Cora to get out, and she did. Luke quickly followed.*
*Luke took a deep breath. Ah, yes. FREEDOM. Luke tries not to laugh. He realizes that he's still a little bit drunk and clears his throat.*
Thanks for the ride.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:58 pm
Yeah.
**McCreedy motions Luke a bit closer to him and leans in, whispering**
Look, kid. stay the hell out of trouble, okay? I see you again, I can't afford to be so generous next time. I'll HAVE to put you in the system. So next time, keep your cool, got it?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:04 pm
*Luke frowns. He stares down at his knuckles. They're red, a little bruised, and for the first time he has a chance to notice - that they hurt like hell. He did lose his cool...*
*Wait he lost HIS cool?! But he had to, right? That guy more than lost his. He had his ******** hands all over Cora. Lil ******** who thought he could smack her? He deserved whatever he ******** got and---*
Yes, sir. I understand.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:07 pm
**McCreedy nods and gets back into the car, closing the door and starting it up**
Oh, and kid...... Use a condom. Nobody is going to believe that "cousins" story, alright? See ya.
**With that, McCreedy drives off, heading back to the precinct to report on the events that took place, and maybe... just maybe, catch a bad guy on the way in**
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:14 pm
:::Cora had already walked a good distance away, outside of normal human earshot. She waited for Luke to approach her, and as he got to her side, it was clear that she wore an expression of concern:::
Luke... he didn't believe we were cousins...? :::thinking that the previous statement lead to the next...::: What's a condom?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:15 pm
*Luke starts to chuckle.* Protection from babies.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:17 pm
Babies...?
:::She pauses as Luke walks ahead, but quickly catches up:::
What about babies..? Why would we need protection FROM them..?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:19 pm
*Luke laughs out loud in relief. He can't stop.* No, no. You see. The police officer thought we were going home to have sex. So - looking out in our best interest - he advised me to use a condom - so that you wouldn't get pregnant.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:23 pm
What!?! eek
:::She went full stop this time:::
Wh-... we... y- you don't...
:::Cora was desperately trying to understand how this subject came about... she hadn't thought of such a thing for over 2 years now:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:24 pm
*Luke laughs out loud.* I'm sorry, babe.
*looks at her a little in concern - not from the subject topic of course - but from the fight at the club, the ride in the police car, and the almost disaster with her being 1000 years into the future, but visiting for the weekend.*
*walks over* I'm sorry. ... Are you okay?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:33 pm
:::She peers over at him from the tops of her eyes, wide and uncertain as he came over. Cora was still on the spot she stopped:::
Yes... I- I'm alright. :::The cop was right though, they weren't cousins:::
I just... didn't know this meant we were going to have sex...
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:42 pm
*Luke stops in his tracks.*
*blinks*
Have sex? You and me? No. No. You don't want to have sex with me. *puts an arm around her, starts walking* I'll start leaving before you wake up.... I'll make excuses.... I'll never call .... You'll get all pissed off and throw shoes at me the next time you see me.... We'll start avoiding each other....
*shrugs* I mean - why put you through all that - when I can just sleep with someone else.
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