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1/13/2016 6:54:18 PM
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[i] She heads to the bar and orders a vodka and Orange for herself, then turns to Frost[/i]
" What about you?"
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"Scotch, please"
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Modificato da ChaiseShadows: 1/13/2016 7:01:38 PM[i] She retrieves their drinks and they sit at a table, it of habit Echo sits facing the door [/i] " So you going to tell me what happened to you and how you got back."
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"Got banished to hell, teleported back using portals made by a demon"
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" well thats rather vague, no explanation as to how you ended up in hell or why or anything,"
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"That one Locust guy decided to send me there"
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[i] Looks slightly pained at the mention of Locust.[/i] " You are really you aren't you, your not him pretending to be you?" [i] Takes a drink[/i]
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"Real as can be, hon"
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[i]She seems satisfied and finishes her drink. [/i] " Shall we?..."
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"With pleasure" [b]He finishes his drink, and gets up[/b] "We're teleporting there" [b]He extends his hand[/b]
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[i] She smiles and takes his hand [/i]
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[b]They appear on a grassy hill with a trickling river, a waterfall and the sun shining brightly[/b] "I hope you enjoy picnics"
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[i] Still holding his hand she turns and kisses him gently smiling.[/i] " Its beautiful , thankyou"
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"Anything for you, hon"
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[i] She follows him to where their picnic is located, enjoying the feeling of sunlight and fresh air, both things that are in short supply in space.[/i] "Should we sit ?"
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"Indeed we should"
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Modificato da ChaiseShadows: 1/13/2016 9:47:19 PM[i] Echo sits and enjoys her surroundings whilst Frost serves drinks and dishes up their meal, They eat and drink talking, quietly of the thinga that have occurred since they arrived. the evening draws on and Echo moves round to lean against frost and see who or what they can see amongst the clouds.[/i] " That reminds me she says quite suddenly, haven't you got something to return to me?"
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[b]He reaches into a pocket and pulls his hand out, clenched in a loose fist[/b] "How could I forget?" [b]He opens his hand and the dog tags dangle on his middle finger [/b]
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[i] She hugs him warmly and kisses him before taking them back.[/i] " Thanks baby that means a lot, I hope they were of some use to you."]
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[b]He smiles[/b] "They helped in many ways"
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" Glad to hear it, well touch wood, nothing has dropped out of the sky to ruin our evening." [i] She curls up close resting her head on his chest watching the moon rise and the sky grow dark.[/i]
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[b]He happily embraces her, silently enjoying the moment [/b]
