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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:14 pm
uh..... hey..
::Felicia looks embarrassed::
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:16 pm
*Yawns lightly and walks over to the fridge to pull out a bag of blood from her cooler.* Sup..
*Moves over to the counter and goes about fixing herself a glass of b-.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:28 pm
*Arches a brow at Felicia and throws out the empty bag.*
*Hops up on the counter and picks up her glass.* Is that my hippy shirt?
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:30 pm
Oh.. sorry. Piper said it was cool..
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:33 pm
Right, Awkward moment is here.
Sure, I only washed it because it got wrinkled in my trunk. Hardly wear it. *Takes a sip from her glass.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:34 pm
Yeah.. so.. er.. sorry about last night
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:36 pm
Sure, just never hit on me again and we're good.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:40 pm
um... maybe I should go. This is really weird...
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:44 pm
Which part. My glass of blood or the conversation?
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:49 pm
It's not the blood, I'm just embarrassed. Ugh, and then I have to confront Spidey. Maybe I should go to the bar and see if he's there. It's better to get it over with...
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 6:54 pm
Actually, it would make more sense to think of a way to bring him to his knees. *She shrugs.* As kinky as tying up can be, it was messed up for him to allow Powell to throw peanuts at your assets. *Sips from her glass.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:05 pm
You have an idea? I'm gonna head to the bar if you wanna go with and we can discuss it more there?
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:10 pm
Nah, I'm going to see what information I can dig up on the Mirror Master.
*Finishes her glass of blood and cleans it out in the sink.* Though, if you want to bring him to his knees, you could always pretend he doesn't matter to you.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:15 pm
I'd be afraid that he wouldn't care. Seriously, I have such a thing for that man.
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