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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 11:39:28 UTC
She laughs. "You're not going to chase me around I hope?"

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 11:44:12 UTC
not unless you want me to... *he winks*

((I'm assuming AIM's gone icky on you?))

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 11:46:33 UTC
((Power cut out for a bit. I wanted to make sure the system was stable before starting up Trillian again.))

"Ooh, so tempting..."

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 12:09:07 UTC
how much of a head start will you be wanting then?
*he smirks*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 12:15:33 UTC
"Hmmm..." She grabs a handful of his shirt, pulling him into the sort of kiss that leaves men dizzy.

"About this much of one," she whispers when she's gotten him well and truly dazed, releasing his shirt and running off with a laugh.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 12:35:19 UTC
*he stands there for a moment, looking quite pleased, before giving chase*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 12:35:56 UTC
She ducks around a corner, then another, pressing herself up against the wall and watching to see if he runs past.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 12:45:12 UTC
*she doesn't have to wait long... he goes running past, eager to go along with whatever game she's playing*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 12:50:02 UTC
She reaches out to poke his wing as he passes, then runs off again, heading back the way they came.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 13:01:41 UTC
*funny thing about those wings: with a little work and a backflip of sorts, they can affect a very quick 180... he lands in a crouch and springs after her*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 13:03:42 UTC
Well, if that's how it's going to be, she shifts into catgirl and drops to all fours, sprinting away and vaulting any furniture that gets in her way.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 13:08:27 UTC
*oh, he likes this game... he runs after her, springing, somersaulting, and, in some cases, just flying over the assorted obstacles*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 13:10:56 UTC
She slides under a long table, hoping he'll fly over it, intending to try and lose him again.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 13:17:59 UTC
*well... her hopes are halfway fulfilled, anyway: he lands on top of the table, dangling his tail over the edge with a little jerky motion that almost screams "bat at me!"*

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vicioussweetie June 11 2006, 13:36:25 UTC
She can't resist. She just can't.

She bats at his tail.

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god_of_the_gun June 11 2006, 13:41:30 UTC
*he jiggles his tail back and forth, trying to lure her a bit further out for a proper pouncing*

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