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Post by flanna on Feb 4, 2007 14:43:48 GMT -5
Flanna stiffened slightly, then relaxed. "...yeah, I think so." She smiled softly at him. "...you might lose your rep if you keep being nice to me." Her eyes sparkled slightly as she walked with slow dilberatness.
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Post by frost on Feb 4, 2007 14:52:35 GMT -5
He grunted a bit. "Well saving damsels in distress is part of my rep"he said, 'Though I keep the cold air about me'He smirked.
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Post by flanna on Feb 4, 2007 14:58:32 GMT -5
Flanna chuckled. "..I'm not a damsel. and I'm hardly ever in distress..." She wobbled slightly but righted herself.
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Post by frost on Feb 4, 2007 15:04:56 GMT -5
"I can see that'He remarked and put a hand a the small of her back . "Didnt say you were, but..."He saaid, 'Your still drunk"
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Post by flanna on Feb 4, 2007 15:06:18 GMT -5
Flanna snorted and pointed to her shoe. "..that may be true...but I'm better with a knife drunk than sober." She chuckled and sighed. "Look. You can help me out if you want."
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Post by frost on Feb 4, 2007 15:15:01 GMT -5
"mm.. imeant the stumbling.."He said, 'Not the attacks...'eh shrugged and nodded. "Planned on it... knife or no knife'He said as they walked out of the pub.
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