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 Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:30 pm
He nodded "Can I get you anything? Maybe something to eat or drink from the bar?" He kept his voice low, he wasn't trying to bother her, but he was himself planning on going down for a snack and figuredhe'd offer.
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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:57 pm
"No, it's okay..." She said, wondering if she'd ever drift off. "Maybe just a shot of some hard liquor to put me to sleep." She said.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 12:00 pm
DamianBaqer He smiled "Nothing sweet about doing what you think is right. It's natural and well right." He finished off his plate leaning on the table looking at her.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 2:18 pm
salsababy2889 DamianBaqer He smiled "Nothing sweet about doing what you think is right. It's natural and well right." He finished off his plate leaning on the table looking at her. He smiled "Art, pretty girls..." He shrugged "I know I'm not perfect but I don't know what you'd say is a 'weakness' it's all on how you look at it."
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 5:18 pm
He nodded and got up heading out "I'll be back in a few." He went down to the bar and grabbed a small fruit salad and a bottle of whiskey taking them back to the room "I just bought a bottle, we can use it over the next week or so." He smiled and handed it to her with a shot glass "Drink as much as you want." He went over and sat on his couch and started eating his fruit salad quietly watching her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 5:32 pm
"Art?" Kisa said, "I dont see that as a weakness in you at all...". She smiled slightly as she shifted in her seat, "So, what are we gonna do today?" she asked, putting her dishes on the tray.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 5:38 pm
"Whatever you'd like" He leaned back. "I only request that you let me know ahead of time the dress code" He winked to her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 5:58 pm
"Well, you're gonna have to tell me[/i the dress code," Kisa replied, rising from her seat, "because i want to go to Mael and see your friends and family...".
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 6:12 pm
"Oh? you want to go today?" He got up helpin with the clean up.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 6:19 pm
Kisa shrugged. "Sure," she said, "its not like we have anything else planned... unless you dont want to go today.". She stacked the plates and silverware, and looked up at him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 6:30 pm
"Sounds fine to me. It's a two day trip at it's shortest though." He finished cleaning up the dishes and took the tray setting it outside the door, smiling to the three maids standing there. They immediately turned bright red seeing him there without clothes and Kisa standing in the background. "Thank you ladies" He laughed and shut the door.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 6:43 pm
"Thats fine with me," Kisa said, as she watched him shut the door. "How should i pack?" she asked, going over to her closet to grab a dress to put on now.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 6:53 pm
He stayed near the door "Whatever you want to pack. We can arrange to stay at the house I had built a bit ago, it's kind of messy though, I was in a bit of chaos trying to figure out what I would need or not." He smiled "But I think you'll like it, it smells like the open country in spring with a bit of paint"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 7:00 pm
Kisa put on another green dress, fixing her hair as she looked into the mirror. "It sounds nice," she said, now moving back to her closet as she took out a canvas bag for her things, "will people be happy that we're... together... there, or will they like me, or what should i expect?".
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 7:02 pm
Fat Wombat He nodded and got up heading out "I'll be back in a few." He went down to the bar and grabbed a small fruit salad and a bottle of whiskey taking them back to the room "I just bought a bottle, we can use it over the next week or so." He smiled and handed it to her with a shot glass "Drink as much as you want." He went over and sat on his couch and started eating his fruit salad quietly watching her. She got up and made her way across the room. She poured herself some whisky, about eight ounces and chugged it. She went back to the bed and began to drift off.
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