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 Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:23 pm
Oh...of course not. I am trained not to 'take any s**t'. That is what my enhancements and utilities are for.
:::She follows Luke closely, her eyes still straying occasionally onto her still-strange surroundings... Cora was beginning to realize that she felt slightly drafty in her outfit, since it wasn't therogenic, as she was accustomed to her clothes being:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:26 pm
Damn straight, you don't.
*Luke unlocks the door to 007. He walks inside and flicks on the light. Even with all the drama, he's still the first one back. He puts his keys on the table and heads for his room. ********, he's tired...*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:32 pm
:::Upon entering, and first smelling the air, then seeing the cause of this particular odor, Cora remembered it from earlier that day quite vividly, in comparison to the rest of the night which was beginning to feel blurry:::
:::She stood still...not sure what she should or should not be touching in Luke's happy mess:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:34 pm
Alright... I have a t-shirt and some pajama pants you can change into.
*Luke goes into his room and get the clothes out of his dresser. They are actually clean.*
*He scoops up an old pair of plaid pjs and a t-shirt for himself to wear. He hands the clean clothes to Cora. Then he leaves to take a piss.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:43 pm
:::Cora considers Luke's abscence the given opportunity to change into the clothing he handed her. She was weary, but...it was all she had. She was getting good at it too. The pants were quite easy to put on. Getting out of her fancy tank top though was another story... and the T-shirt required a little swimming in before she got all her limbs in the right place...
she struggled with that for a moment::::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:49 pm
*Luke comes back clad in plaid pants and a Lacrosse t-shirt with the arms cut off.*
*He sees Cora struggling. Deadpan, he lifts the shirt up a little with one hand, lets her get her arms in the holes, and then lets go.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:54 pm
Fwoo...
:::she huffs a bit as she settles:::
Thank you. I didn't anticipate it being that difficult. :::She sees that he is wearing something quite similar, and it's not his normal apparel:::
I take it...that these are sleeping garments?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:00 pm
You got it, Slim.
*Luke yawns ... He looks at the clock - 3:16 a.m.*
Alright... You take the bed. *Luke grabs one of the blankets off the bed and one of the pillows and goes to lie on the floor.*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:04 pm
:::She watches in utter horror as Luke beings to lower himself onto the moldy, sweaty, funky, single-celled-organism-covered, male college student dorm room floor, and she reaches out, yelling:::
Luke!! Luke don't!
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:05 pm
*groggily turns around* What? What's the matter?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:07 pm
Luke, you can't lie on that floor... I don't think you're aware of the horribly insanitary environment you'd be exposing yourself to if you did...! I...can't watch that.
:::She gulped, it was giving her the golly wobbles:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:08 pm
Cora, trust me. This isn't the first time I've slept on the floor. I'll brave it. *tosses the blanket down and goes to lie down*
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:11 pm
Nooo!!!
:::She rushed over and leaned down, tugging on his shoulders not to let them hit the floor, as though she were grabbing onto the last part of a quicksand victim:::
Please don't! EEEeiiiighihihihii....::: she let out her chill audibly::: She was seriously skeeved out:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:13 pm
*groans, murmurs* Are you ******** kidding me...
Look, Cora - one of us has to sleep on the floor, okay? You don't want to sleep on it, right?
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:16 pm
I... :::Well, if it meant that Luke didnt have to sleep on the floor:::
I...I am technically immune to such contaminations. It would be safer if... If I slept on the floor.
:::She sounded entirely uncertain of herself:::
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