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 Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:23 pm
"Yeah...Laura...why are you taking your shirt off?.." he mumbled.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:26 pm
((This is hilarious. xd Eternal, I give you permission to do something funny. ))
Laura flushed red. 'Ok... that's it... dream over...' Laura thought. 'I can't take any more of this...' She sighed. "Tony? You alright?" Laura asked, grabbing his shoulder and slightly shaking him to wake him up.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:31 pm
''Uggga bbuuggga bugg buggg'' Tony said as he was being shook. He sure had a lot to drink.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:34 pm
"He's... still... drunk..." Laura muttered. She decided to give up and went back to her chair. This time, she couldn't fall asleep.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:46 pm
''Alright so...get out of here Lawliet, or...or I'll shoot you...'' Tony mumbled.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:52 pm
"What?" Laura asked again. She walked over to him. 'Lawliet now?... That must be some dream... never am I letting him drink that much in my presence.' She sighed. 'Well, there's always the possibility that the lack of blood flow is getting to his head.' She looked over at him and started to undo his tie. 'I'm not taking off the shirt or the jacket. I'm just taking off his tie.' She told herself, but couldn't hold back from blushing.
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 9:59 pm
((Got to Go. Goodnight! ^_^ ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 30, 2009 10:03 pm
((goodnight))
''Lawlet...get away from Laura. Don't grab her breasts!...That's it!...You're dead...'' Tony mumbled in his sleep. He made a shooting motion with his arm and hand.
''It's ok Laura...he won't do that again...'' Tony muttered in his sleep.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 5:08 am
zfatal "Interesting view," Jasmine commented. She set her glass on the coffee table, stood up, and walked slowly around said table and then gently sat next to London. "But I think that I'm looking at a better view right now."
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 5:58 am
((Dang. This romance stuff is throwing me for a loop. Ke.
...you know, you can go ahead and timeskip, everybody. We can either just go along with that, or keep posting and move back to the present when we're ready.))
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:54 pm
[[ cool Aww Yeah. ]]
"Oh, splendid. Are you intending on wrapping him up? changing him out of those messy clothes? If so, I left the needed things near where all you have told me of your base.
-Oh, and save the little brat. I want her to be there when, well..
Sayonara."
Tiffany Looked openly to the ceiling as she sat in the hallway.
She kind of gave a "Why?" look upwards. She picked her bum up and moved herself over to a wall, where she just sat there. Tiffany had her fill of this and was learning to just really accept the inevitable. So she stayed there.
Waiting.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 12:56 pm
"HELL NO."
The gunman shouted. He looked towards his small arsenal of weapons in his backpack. He had grenades, but that would ultimately kill him.
He struggled to pick up a heavy Bazooka, and loaded it. He aimed.
He squinted, and then..fired. Straight for that stupid a**.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 1:05 pm
((What language is that? My friend says it's Finnish, but parts of it sound like Arabic 8|))
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 2:06 pm
Laura looked at Tony a little oddly. 'I think Lawliet would know better... cause if he did, I'd boil him in oil... slowly... very slowly...' Laura thought, picturing Lawliet tied in a large black cauldron over a fire and her banging him in the head with a stick as he cried like a little kid. 'Yeah... that sounds about right...' She sighed and set Tony's tie on the bed next to him. She walked over her chair, picked up her sword, and sat down. She soon fell asleep again, gripping her sword.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 4:25 pm
An explosion rocked the room. But shouldn't the would-be rescuer be more focused on the disappeared captives? Although the lights had gone out and the explosion had left quite an amount of smoke, AK-47 gunfire still pelted through the haze, from a source unseen.
Bubba was not dead.
~
Jasmine leaned closer, but reached a hand out to retrieve her wine. Sipping it, Jasmine leaned further into the plush sofa, saying nothing.
((>_<))
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