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Post by moonbrat2001 on May 13, 2006 15:09:12 GMT -5
"All you need is a dress." Two-Bit commented with a laugh. She didn't even notice the people staring at them as Blink joked around.
"Come on, miss, we'd better get going." She said, standing up with him. She really didn't want to go back to the lodging house, but it was really late. Hopefully they'd get there before Klopman locked the door.
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Post by ambereen on May 13, 2006 15:12:40 GMT -5
He grinned, "But its so dark...I think i might get lost!" He was finding it very hard to not bust up laughing. He hadn't played around like this in a long while. "Would you hold my hand?"
If only she knew he wasn't just playing on that last one...
((ha!))
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Post by moonbrat2001 on May 14, 2006 15:52:02 GMT -5
Two-Bit grimaced, as if touching a boy was the most disgusting thing she could think of, but she slipped her hand in his anyway.
"Yeah, you would get lost, wouldn't you?" She asked jokingly as they walked.
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Post by TipOff on May 14, 2006 18:53:30 GMT -5
TipOff flew into the restaurant out of breath. "you two. . ." he tried to breathe, "you two bettah head back ta Manhattan! From what I heah, you's in enemy territory now!" with that he sped off to spread the word.
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:09:03 GMT -5
((New Day))
Flick held the door open as Cheater entered and found a table for them to sit at. "What kind of Pizza do ya want?" Flick looked over at Cheater.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 24, 2006 21:12:17 GMT -5
"Cheese?" She said, half as a statement and half as a question. "Well, it depends what kind you want. I'm fine with anything really."
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:15:17 GMT -5
"Hey, I'm da one whose takin' ya out for lunch. Cheese it is," he looked at the watriss and ordered. He looked back at Cheater, "I told ya I wouldn't drop ya. I got in trouble for dat one time neveh done it since." Flick smiled at the memory.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 24, 2006 21:27:07 GMT -5
"Can you warn me before you go into one of those memory things? I need to know so if I'm talking to you, then I won't just continue to talk..." She looked at the ceiling. "Awww... this ceiling doesn't have shapes on it."
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:29:00 GMT -5
"Sure I'll let ya know if I know befoah hand. They just come, sorry." Flick smiled at her, but then it turned to a confused look, "What do ya mean shapes in the ceilin'?"
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 24, 2006 21:39:33 GMT -5
"Oh, something I like to do is find shapes and stuff in the ceiling, it's really interesting, but this place... doesn't have them."
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:40:40 GMT -5
Flick gave her a weird look and then smiled, "Sorry I picked such a terrible place. Its a crime," joked Flick.
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 24, 2006 21:46:11 GMT -5
"No, places with clean ceilings make it easier for you to imagine things instead of looking for them... so it was a good place." She said with a smile, looking at the ceiling again. "Like I can see stars and everything... and the moon."
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:49:17 GMT -5
Flick laughed. This girl definantly kept people on there toes. Flick looked up at the ceiling, "I think I see...umm...I really don't see anythin'."
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Post by Cheater Hollander on May 24, 2006 21:54:31 GMT -5
"You have to use your imagination!" She exclaimed, a bit too loud. Some people stared at her and she felt her ears growing hot.
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Post by flick on May 24, 2006 21:55:36 GMT -5
"Ya well, I don't think I have much of one," but he continued to look up at the ceiling. "Wait...I think I see a dog."
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