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 Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:20 pm
Sure thing, babe. I feel stronger already, knowing that soon it'll just be me and you.. and a very comfortable bed.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:24 pm
A bed for you to rest in...
:::she half smiled, half scolded, and then took her arm out from under him carefully. She made sure he was steady before walking away:::
be still...
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:27 pm
*Alex swayed a bit, but held his ground*
Well, we can always just cuddle.
..... naked
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:29 pm
:::Cora heard that, and chose to ignore it. She figured she'd convince him to rest once they got in the room...but under that she wondered if he'd be the one doing the convincing somehow. She put the thought away as she reached him again with the key:::
:::steadying him:::
let's go...
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:31 pm
*Alex smiled enticingly*
Yes, ma'am. I'll follow your lead.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 7:37 pm
:::Cora kept him steady and walked them both out of the main room and down the hall:::
*Exit to guest rooms page 66*
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 1:50 pm
:::Kal fades into the main room seated in a chair, his arms folded across his chest. His eyes are pointed skyward, and his lips are pursed in thought. It appeared as though he'd been listening to something...:::
Hm...? Oh...
:::the other man he'd been having a discussion with was obviously gone. Kal scratched his head, and got up to go to the bar:::
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 1:53 pm
::Sato fades in, at attention, in midst of a salute. Her shoulders slump as she sees where she is::
Well, s**t.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 1:54 pm
:::Kal sighs silently, as he begins to pour some apple wine:::
Hello Sato, how is it you feel?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 1:58 pm
Well, I *WAS* pretty ******** pumped. Now... I really didn't need this.
::Sato eyes the bottle in Kal's hand::
What're you drinking, stud?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:03 pm
This? :::he bobs the bottle up as he finishes pouring::: This is apple wine. It's the only kind of wine we really have where I'm from. Though, I doubt you'd find it all that impressive... I've smelled the kinds of things you drink... smells like what we use to lubricate our machines.
:::he smirks and sips:::
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:07 pm
::Sato sighs and undoes the clasp to her helmet, tossing it aside on a table lazily. She nonchalantly strolls up to the bar and looks at the bottle with a look of obvious distaste::
Wine is for pussies. Why don't you try a man's drink?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:11 pm
:::Kal looks at Sato over the top of his glass, though he's stopped drinking from it. He frowns slighty:::
I just told you...this is the ONLY drink.
:::lowering it::: And I have tried some of this other stuff. It's... uhm, not my thing, drinking machine lube...
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:21 pm
::Sato frowns and pulls out a large bottle of orange liquid with numerous red flecks in it, and slams it down on the bar::
When a man drinks, its to forget. To forget problems, women, money, friends, enemies, war, peace... What he drinks to forget may change, but he always drinks to forget. The more a man drinks, the more he wants to forget.
::Sato pours a glass from the bottle. As she unstops the cork, the aroma sneaks out and fills the area. It smells horrendous, like burning oil. It slowly slides out of the bottle and into Sato's glass, like syrup, its consistancy thick::
Do you know what this s**t is, boy toy?
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2005 2:25 pm
:::Kals nose twitches at the scent, he tries not to breathe it:::
Can't say I do... are you sure that there is meant to be consumed?
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