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12/1/2015 5:29:24 AM
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[i]He ran a hand down his face before walking over to the edge of the roof and back to Lance.[/i]
"I would man honestly but Trinity would kill me if I ever went to a club."
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"I'll talk to her."
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"I kind of want to talk to her myself you know? Probably make my death quick and painless."
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[i] He laughs.[/i] "Be my guest. I was trying to help you."
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"What do you think is better though? Me or you talking to her?"
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[i] He shrugs.[/i] "Your girlfriend, but it's also my idea."
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Edited by EvoTymes: 12/1/2015 5:40:16 AM[i]He ran a hand over his face before walking past lance and grabbing his shoulder and practically dragging him with him.[/i] "Your coming with me to talk to Trinity."
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"Fùck. Fine."
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[i]After dragging Lance with him they eventually found Trinity.[/i]
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[i] Lance smiles.[/i] "Hey Trinity." T: "What are you guys planning?@
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[i]Etana had a smile but it disappeared because she had already caught them.[/i] "Look, I owe lance a favor and he's asked me to go and work at the club as DJ so I can watch over Hailey."
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"Like...a strip club?" [i] Trinity asks.[/i]
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[i]Etana looked at Lance because he didn't really know about the club.[/i]
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Lance: "Yes." Trinity: "....."
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[i]At this point Etana was kind of shocked and his draw dropped a bit.[/i]
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[i] Trinity looked at him.[/i] "You're looking out for Hailey right?"
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[i]He looked at her and nodded[/i] "Yeah, that's the only reason why I am working there."
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"And you won't talk to any strippers will you?"
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[i]He shook his head[/i] "Nope."
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"Then go ahead." [i] She smiles, kissing him on the cheek.[/i] "I trust you."
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[i]Etana sighed heavily, looking he was about ready to shake hands with death. He smiled, hugged her and kissed her passionately.[/i] "I love you Trinity, thanks for understanding and not killing me." [i]He started walking backwards towards an open window, both his hands forming into power gloves, sparking with electricity he pointed at Lance. [/i] "You owe me."
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"I love you too." Lance: "I know."
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"Shit, I haven't been a DJ in forever." [i]He gave a half salute as he walked backwards and fell out of the window.[/i]
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((End))
