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Jun 25, 2009 17:25
[After meeting up with Jackie in the endless food room, Vampacon decided to find them something else to do. After all, Jackie couldn't eat and he himself wasn't too interested in sweets (
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ROFL NEW JERSEY
owmytits
June 25 2009, 21:57:16 UTC
[It's a beach o:
...Except it's raining :( This makes her sad.]
...It was raining the day I was born. I'm use to it.
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owmytits
June 27 2009, 20:57:06 UTC
[She gave a sigh of relief, doing so. She walked past him and into the place, looking around. It wasn't all that bad.]
I wonder why this is here in the first place...
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 00:46:23 UTC
Maybe there are some ancient people here who thought it would be nice to have a beach house.
[He smirks, collapsing on one of the couches and reclining his feet on the worn coffee table in front of him.]
After all, there must have been people here before all of us... I think.
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 00:52:09 UTC
[She watched him do this, shaking her head briefly, before taking a seat next to him, but not too close.]
Maybe... if there were, that was a long time ago.
[She glanced to him.]
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 00:56:13 UTC
[He looks back over at her before scooting over a bit closer.]
It is a comfortable little home. A place where you are meant to relax, certainly. I wonder, could you be all that comfortable in that wet suit?
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 01:09:55 UTC
[She blinked. Oh dear god that blush is back.]
...W-Why? What else would I wear?
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 01:55:12 UTC
[He scoots closer until he's quite possibly violating Jackie's personal space bubble.]
There would be no harm in wearing... nothing while we wait for the clothes to dry.
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 01:58:56 UTC
[She blushed even harder.]
B-But...
[She unconsciously hugged herself, looking away from him.]
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 02:57:20 UTC
But what?
[He shrugs off his lab coat, although he doesn't bother to move over much while doing so.]
Something wrong~?
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 03:02:26 UTC
[She blinked and tried to shrink away, if only a little bit.]
W-Why would I... wh-when you're... right here.
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 03:07:33 UTC
What, do I make you uncomfortable?
[He pulls his wet green shirt off and lays it neatly over the arm of the couch, along with his lab coat.]
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 03:15:20 UTC
N-No, it's j-just... w-why would I get practially naked in front of you l-like it was nothing!?
[She flushed deep red and hid her face in her hands.]
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flyinglabcoat
June 29 2009, 21:25:52 UTC
Well, I am doing it in front of you and it does not bother me.
[He almost laughs at her reaction, but settles for a wide grin.]
But if you would prefer sitting there in that wet outfit, I will not stop you.
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owmytits
June 29 2009, 21:40:27 UTC
[She looked away. Typical man :/]
...I-If you would like m-me to, I will.
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...Except it's raining :( This makes her sad.]
...It was raining the day I was born. I'm use to it.
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I wonder why this is here in the first place...
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[He smirks, collapsing on one of the couches and reclining his feet on the worn coffee table in front of him.]
After all, there must have been people here before all of us... I think.
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Maybe... if there were, that was a long time ago.
[She glanced to him.]
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It is a comfortable little home. A place where you are meant to relax, certainly. I wonder, could you be all that comfortable in that wet suit?
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...W-Why? What else would I wear?
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There would be no harm in wearing... nothing while we wait for the clothes to dry.
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B-But...
[She unconsciously hugged herself, looking away from him.]
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[He shrugs off his lab coat, although he doesn't bother to move over much while doing so.]
Something wrong~?
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W-Why would I... wh-when you're... right here.
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[He pulls his wet green shirt off and lays it neatly over the arm of the couch, along with his lab coat.]
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[She flushed deep red and hid her face in her hands.]
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[He almost laughs at her reaction, but settles for a wide grin.]
But if you would prefer sitting there in that wet outfit, I will not stop you.
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...I-If you would like m-me to, I will.
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