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 Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:29 am
He just laughed, "You liiiied, you said no matter what."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:31 am
Freya put more lotion on her hands and chose a new dread.
"Yup! Totally lied."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:32 am
He seemed to think a moment, "Okay if not glitter then...What about ... oils?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:33 am
Freya stopped moving as she considered what he was saying. Mental images made her feel funny in weird ways.
"I.. that's.. I thinks yeh'd be sexy covered in oil? What kind of oil?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:34 am
"...Like massage oils and stuff," he said thoughtfully.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:43 am
Freya bit her lip. "Yes, Hooter. Of course yeh'd be sexy in massage oils. That's like asking yeh if I'd be sexy in massage oils."
It was like listening to a ping-pong match.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:44 am
Engage goofy fantasy grin.
Fantasy grin engaged.
Freya's lost Kettil. "Heh. Heh..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:50 am
".. Yehr imaginings me covered in body oils, aren't yeh."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:51 am
"..Maybe," he muttered under his breath. A blush said everything she needed to know.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:55 am
Was it even a surprise, then, that Freya looked at her hands, covered in lotion, glistening much the same as body oils might be, and made a very terrible plotting face.
"I don't has any body lotions here." She informed him, as if to squash his fantasy. "So no shiny Freya for yeh." She smacked her hand on her shoulder and ran it across her neck. It felt sticky. She tried not to laugh. "Hooter, turns around for a second."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 2:58 am
Fantasy was indeed squashed for now at least. He raised an eyebrow and then turned around as he was commanded and stared at her for a long moment; there was stuff along her neck that much he could see.
"Hmmm?" He squinted eyes at her thoughtfully.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 3:01 am
Well that didn't work as expected. She started shuddering with laughter, unable to hold it back anymore. "Nevermind, oh gods." She tried to push him back around, but her arms were weak because she was laughing too damn hard.
Apparently, smearing that hair stuff across her bare skin was definitely not the same as body oils.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 3:03 am
"A for effort, though," he announced after a moment smirking, he turned around obediently.
He settled again and seemed thoughtful, "How much longer?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 3:06 am
"I has two more dreads." Her hands were sore from all the rolling. "So almost dones." The music had stopped, but they hadn't even noticed. "Can yeh does me a favor? I want another meat stick, but I don't wants teh touch it with my hands right now. Will yeh feeds it teh me?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 3:09 am
"Oh good," he said as he wiggled a bit in his seat.
He reached over and got one of the meat sticks out and unwrapped it, he quietly held it back over toward her. He might have been blushing at this point (he totally was). "Here ya go."
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