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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 17:26:16 GMT -5
Avalanche looked at her and smiled slightly. "Hey," he said as he walked towards her and put an arm around her. "How've you been?" he asked her with a smile just making casual conversation.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 17:28:38 GMT -5
She smiled and gave him a slight nod. "Pretty good." she said, her smile never faultering. "How about you Mr.Theif?" she teased, sliding an arm around his waist. she smiled up at him. It seemed she was all smiles today!
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 17:33:30 GMT -5
He sighed a little before he looked at her and saw the smile. Must have been a joke. He then smiled back. "I'm... okay," he said quietly. "I'm doin' pretty good thanks. So, what's a pretty girl like you doin' at a racetrack like dis?" he asked her with a smirk. He was relaxing a little now.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 17:36:56 GMT -5
She eyed him carefully. "Avoiding my boyfriend" she teased, even though she wasn't really. She hadn't been avoiding him perse, but this was one of the last places she expected to see him. Raising an eyebrow, she moved away from him a bit, and started down the length of the track.
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 17:49:55 GMT -5
He looked at her and laughed little nervously. He took his arm back and rubbed the back of his head. "Right..." he said quietly. Well that hadn't gone like he had planned. "So... should I... just go or... what?" he asked. He didn't want to bother her or anything.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 17:52:58 GMT -5
She smiled and turned back. "I was kidding, love." she raised an eyebrow and shook her head, still smiling. "Why would i ever avoid you?" she asked, rolling her eyes and smirking up at him. "You know, i had a little chat with a friend of yours the other day..."
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 17:58:43 GMT -5
"Oh yeah?" he said. He thought for a second. "...Prince? Jester? Red?" he was gonna try and guess who it was just for fun. He smiled the whole time right back at her, though he found her in an oddly cheery mood.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 18:01:38 GMT -5
Her smile dropped a little bit and she gave him a knowing look. "Patrick Darcy." she stated and raised an eyebrow at him, the smug smile returning.
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 18:04:26 GMT -5
Avalanche was scared when she said that. "Oh...? Really? Ummm... and... what did he say?" he asked looking interested, maybe too interested. He wanted to know what she was up to.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 18:07:54 GMT -5
"That i start tomorrow." she gave him a slightly annoyed look. Why were men so slow?! she thought to herself. She smiled slyly at him. "Your room is the second door on the left, enjoy your stay." she mimicked Patricks voice as she spoke. She laughed slightly.
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 18:12:40 GMT -5
The smile that had been on Avalanche's face was gone instantly. "What?" he said angrily. Well, he wasn't so much angry as he was in total disbelief. Her?! In the Racounters?! Hadn't he told her exactly NOT to do that?! Or was he imagining things again? Either way, this wasn't right! "You didn't..." he said in a low voice, eyes still wide and just a bit... shocked.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 18:15:33 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes. "No, i just decided to give you a heart attack for no reason... of course i did." she snapped. She folded her arms. "Why? Your aloud to and i'm not?" now she was a tad bit mad. Why was he getting so mad?! "Besides, why are you so upset..?" she wondered aloud.
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 18:21:25 GMT -5
"B'cause... I told ya not ta do dat," he said keeping his temper rather well. "Dusty, dis is stuff ya dun wanna get involved in! Dese are not good people," he said. "Why did ya go gettin' yaself involved at all?" he asked concerned for her mostly.
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Post by dusty on Oct 13, 2006 18:26:01 GMT -5
Dusty smirked. "But they make me good money!" she pouted, mocking him rather indescretly. "All i want is money!" she retorted. "Besides, i can do anything you can. If there so bad, why did you get involved in the first place!?" she snapped at him, her eyes flashing dangerously. "Your a jerk." she spat.
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Post by Avalanche on Oct 13, 2006 18:37:23 GMT -5
"Ya bein' a brat Dusty, knock it off," he said sternly. He didn't want to yell, or didn't want to approach her, he didn't want to scare her. "I'm doin' dis because I ain't gotta choice! You do! Don't you go throwin' ya life away!" He glared at her, and he meant it.
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