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Post by firecracker on Jun 6, 2006 13:41:23 GMT -5
"Its a good ting dat yer not obsessed with deir bread," Firecracker stated, watching Pie Eater with amusement. "Now dat would've been real scary. Common, den, I'se don't need ta see any more of yer drool, got enough from dat spit shake, tank ya very much. Lead da way!"
Before Pie Eater could say anything, she grabbed his arm and dragged him along in the way she supposed Tibby's was. After they reached the end of the harbor, she let go, having no idea where to go from here. One can only act like they knew Manhattan for so long until they had no clue where they were going. She mad an over exaggerated sign for him to take the lead.
"Age befoah beauty," she said with a smirk, being 15, she was probably younger than him.
((Do you want me to post at Tibby's, or you?))
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Post by pieeater on Jun 6, 2006 14:04:18 GMT -5
Pie Eater touched his face making sure he didn’t actually drool on himself, slightly self-conscience. Firecracker was very take charge for a half-pint, not a bit hesitant to drag him around. Her confidence only made him smile.
He raised an eyebrow at her as he started to lead her up a street away from the harbor but slightly in the direction they already came. "Nice ta find ya think I'se so attractive..and old."He teased. It was obvious he was older just by his size and sheer looks. "An' thank ya very much fer takin' us in da wrong direction - I think ya want ta watch me suffer as my stomach starts ta eat me from da inside out"
((you go ahead since i just did this))
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Post by firecracker on Jun 6, 2006 15:07:31 GMT -5
"It was me pleasure to lead ya in da wrong direction," Firecracker stated easily, before putting on a luck of mock horror at his thoughts about wanting to watch him suffer and stomping her foot as if distressed. "Drat! Me evil scheme 'as been ruined! Darn it, Pie Eater, why'd ya have ta go and use logic?"
She followed him towards Tibby's, deciding that if she tried to navigate their way to Tibby's they'd end up in Brooklyn, even if the bridge appeared as an obvious hint. Her sense of direction was always rather off, so she thought she'd rather not end up starving in the streets of an enemy borough and let the newsboy take charge instead.
((Just post at Tibby's, I've already made a post there))
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