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6/23/2016 4:45:40 PM
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"I've coped with it by now; it had me very down for a long time though... 'Least I got my revenge... And I thank you for that, Miri."
He returns the smile.
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He swiftly gets off the chair, and looks at his empty suit of amour for a bit; it was only half a suit, the front missing, almost as if it folded and shifted so that he could step out. Then, he moves down the stairs.
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He starts taking his shirt off, throwing it over his right shoulder once it's off. Because alcohol. Yeah. His chest was muscular and shaven and stuff, like his arms and dem abz tho. I'm bad at describing, yes? "That's better... My guns no longer are restrained... Fresh air... Well, as fresh as the air can get in a place that's completely indoors."
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由CPU Purple-Heart编辑： 6/23/2016 6:43:27 PMWell, considering that I could literally see every single curve and protruding thing on her body... He might as well strip to his underwear. Or get naked entirely, HMM? He won't though. Yet. Hue. He goes a little sneaky sneaky, and gets behind Miri, looking over her shoulder while his left hand grabs a handful of dat ass. I feel like I shouldn't have done that. Redneck dad Pls no. "You're perfect, for me... Great body, a cook, great personality, into battle suits..." He gently whispers before letting go of her behind, and turning on his heel, walking two steps away, and taking a quick look around, kinda embarrassed and regretful about what he just so suddenly did.
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"Whoa there, cowboy, getting a little comfortable, are we?" She says, as he grabs her ample bottom. It was a bit weird, but she wasn't awkward about it. "This body ain't yours yet, pretty boy. Soon though... if you keep it up..." She grins.
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"Yeah, sorry, alcohol and stuff.. I'm a bad drunk. Well, not bad but more awkward. I guess that's bad.. I'm q bad drunk." [i]Is it too late to, like, run very far away? Because goddamn was that awkward. Was it even awkward? Am I the only one that found that awfully awkward? Probably. Fück. Ehhh.. She's faster than me. And those weapons... Why am I even thinking of this?! Bad. Me. VERY BAD. I mean, I'm not gonna let that ruin it.. But... Njeh.. Eh... Keep your cool, me. Keep your cool. KEEP IT. [/i]
