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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 1:41:55 GMT -5
(transferred from If this is the frontline...)
*I lower my voice along with her, i put on a mock interest in her and smile crookedly* We could just pretend he is, and tour by ourselves...
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Post by vanityviolence on Nov 13, 2011 1:47:02 GMT -5
You're toying with me, dear. I can tell. I've done it enough times. *stifles a laugh, remembering dozens of shocked expressions....* You're just frustrated that your other girlfriend doesn't seem to realize that she belongs to you just yet. So you're pretending that you like me instead.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 1:48:31 GMT -5
Am I pretending? Or do i just suck at flirting? Take it however you want, i still want that tour. *I smile again and somehow slip from the wall and fall forward onto Vani* It's safe to say i just suck at this... heheh
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Post by vanityviolence on Nov 13, 2011 1:53:02 GMT -5
I'm going to go with both. *smiles slowly, lowering her eyelids slightly...before pushing the man off of her.* Now shoo, before you do something that you'll regret, your dear little girlyfriend regrets more, and I don't regret at all.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 1:54:46 GMT -5
Well, *smiles at her and laughs a bit* Thanks for not letting me do something stupid. I just... wish she'd show some kind of emotion... at all...
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Post by vanityviolence on Nov 13, 2011 1:59:44 GMT -5
Might I suggest doing this again where she can see? If she's anything at all like I think she is, you'll break her poor little heart easier then a robin's egg. Threat of losing something you care about does that almost every time. Besides. *another slow smile spreads across her face* This is incredibly entertaining.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 2:03:07 GMT -5
So you'll help me then? I mean... I'm sure the host wouldn't mind. *I walk to the bedroom and wave to her from behind* I'll see you tomorrow. Thanks again, for everything.
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Post by vanityviolence on Nov 13, 2011 12:58:29 GMT -5
Of course I will. Who knows? There might be some sort of benefit for me that I haven't told you about yet? *smiles, just barely, and waves back* Goodnight. Sleep well, and I will see you in the morning. *walks back to the girls' room. The other girl (Volume) is sound asleep, breathign quietly, she didn't hear a thing. Vanity is almost amused at the thought of what this quiet girl will do while under the influence of envy...*
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 13:19:13 GMT -5
*As morning hits i wake up, somewhat peacefully, then casually make my way to Volume's room. I lean down next to her and gently brush her hair behind her ear. I smile slowly, then lean in close so my lips are an inch from her ear* payback time... *I yell* WAKE UP!
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 13, 2011 13:28:29 GMT -5
*I scream loudly and jump about a mile backward, my back and head hitting the wall hard. Ow. If I wasn't already awake, I am now.* What the hell was that for?! Sweet lady of sorrows, gave me a heart attack....
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 13:32:26 GMT -5
Aww, sorry. Was that as bad as driving recklessly while i tried to sleep? *I wink* C'mon, we need to go over battle plans. And by that, i mean talk shit on the Vipers for a day and a half.
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 13, 2011 13:42:37 GMT -5
Point taken, but I'd like to say that it was worse. My driving wasn't even that bad until the end. And you TOLD me to wake you up when we got there. *I smile evilly.* And talking trash I can do. We should probably get our new friends here caught up, too. If they picked up our radio transmissions, they might be able to pick up some other intel for us.
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Post by Incendiary Aftermath on Nov 13, 2011 13:45:46 GMT -5
Doubtful. Vipers don't use radios for important information. They're... primitive... *I stand up and look around for Vani, wondering where she is* I wonder where our hostess is... *I smile slightly*
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Post by Volume Virus on Nov 13, 2011 13:49:31 GMT -5
Huh? *I glance around the room, checking to make sure that none of the heaps of clothes is actually that Vanity girl. It seems like some things have been moved, but I can't find any human forms.* Yeah, where is she? She was almost definitely here when I woke up at, like, dawn....
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Post by vanityviolence on Nov 13, 2011 13:52:44 GMT -5
Not far. *swings into the open window from the roof, wearing a low-cut, skin-tight black dress and smiling devilishly.* I just wanted to be outside for a little bit. It's oh-so-stuffy in these plastic houses, don't you agree? *pauses for a minute to adjust her dress from the swing.* What are you doing in here, my dear? Not harassing the poor little girl, are you? I think she's too young for you.
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Yes, I'm still running - sort of. But it is lonely out here. Haven't seen anyone else for a while.
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