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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 11:59:24 GMT -5
*Catches her by the arm, before she falls off*
What's wrong with you today? Honestly, it's like you've gone mental..
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:00:34 GMT -5
*Steadies self* I 'ave no'... I'm no' mental!! *pouts and leans back on him*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:02:18 GMT -5
You are acting mental! What with this flirting, and rubbish..
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:07:46 GMT -5
(( dun Dun DUNNNNNNNN ))
*Leans her head back on his shoulder and looks up at him*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:09:41 GMT -5
Oh for the love of Satan.. *slaps forehead* Stop looking at me like that. You're acting like a floosie.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:11:04 GMT -5
*grins a litle* So?
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:13:44 GMT -5
........Fine. Be a floosie, whatever rocks your boat. *Groans, shifting uncomfortably*
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:14:25 GMT -5
*Grins and twists up, kissing him on the cheek*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:18:33 GMT -5
...*Rubs my cheek* Christ. What is up with you today..
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:20:16 GMT -5
Hormones *Blank stare*
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:22:46 GMT -5
.................................That's nice.
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:25:09 GMT -5
*Takes his arms and wraps them around her wiast* ^.^
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:31:07 GMT -5
Woah, hang on a tick. *snatches my hands away* This is a bit too much..
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Post by xxxjuniperxxx on Sept 20, 2007 12:32:44 GMT -5
*Scratches leg, and then stares up at him* :]
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Post by Murduck on Sept 20, 2007 12:34:28 GMT -5
.....
What?
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