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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:13:20 GMT -6
He stood right in front of her, lifting a hand up to her chin, still Morphed for now, "It's the best way to get things done."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:17:04 GMT -6
Her eyes flicked to his arm, then up to his face-plate-visor-whatever. A single eyebrow raised.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:18:43 GMT -6
He fiddled with his sword, dispersing his suit.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:19:47 GMT -6
"I have had men compliment me on my body profusely in the attempt to get some tail, but this may be the most direct anyone has ever been." Annabelle said.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:35:58 GMT -6
"Direct can be better," he told her.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:37:18 GMT -6
"It can, but we've known each other what, five minutes?" Annabelle said. "If you mean what I think you mean by "quality time", then at least buy me dinner."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:38:14 GMT -6
"That is what I mean, more or less," he told her. Sex wasn't on his mind.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:40:25 GMT -6
Annabelle nodded slowly, thinking about it.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:41:11 GMT -6
"So, what do you say?" he asked.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:42:36 GMT -6
"I'll think about it." Annabelle said.
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:43:30 GMT -6
"You mean a handsome man who kind of literally waltzes into your life and shares the same powers as you has to be thought about, instead of directly agreed to?" he asked.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:46:05 GMT -6
"First off, way to toot your own horn there, bravo, and second, relax." Annabelle said. She walked over to her rifle case, and pulled out one of her old business cards from Birdseye. "D'you have a pen, by chance?"
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:51:16 GMT -6
He reached into his pocket and produced one, which was custom made, partially made of stone in the base, so it looked like a piece of jewelry.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Oct 3, 2013 20:55:09 GMT -6
"Ooh, fancy." Annabelle commented as she jotted down her number, handing the pen and the card to Thorne. "Give me a call."
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Post by Thorne Pearce on Oct 3, 2013 20:59:35 GMT -6
"You're standing right in front of me, do I have to?" he asked.
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