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12/28/2015 5:10:38 AM
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He chuckles when you mention the romance,
"Romance on a ship full of dropouts and space-lunks? That's a funny way of matchmaking, if you ask me. Say, what kind of things are you into with guys?"
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[i]"Almost anyone, sweetheart. I like all types, but I think your kinda class is at the top. What about you? You got a preference?"[/i]
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 12/28/2015 5:17:49 AM"I didn't until I met you. Now I don't think I can ever go back to 7s or 8s... Well, that implied that I've actually gotten a 7 or an 8 before. You, you're more like a 10... From what I can tell wig those clothes."
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[i]"Then maybe we are a perfect match."[/i] [b]Mallana finishes her drink and rests her head on her hand.[/b] [i]"I mean, you've got a nice face and your personality is damn hot. Really fiery, I'm into that..."[/i]
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Edited by GingerlyWalnut3: 12/28/2015 5:32:36 AMWithout really thinking, Eric slides the bartender some credits for your drink, gets up, and takes her hand; after all, this is probably the best chance that he had, "You think my face is hot? Well, I'll show you hot Mallana. Follow me."
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[b]She giggles playfully. Her hand feels warm and soft. Anticipating gleams in her eyes.[/b] [i]"Oh, please do..."[/i]
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He leads her all the way down to Deck Three, where his room is located. It's a nice looking room at first glance, besides the strewn clothes on the ground, but the bed will certainly do. Once there, Eric let's go of your hand and turns around to face her, "Your move babe..."
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[spoiler]PM?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure[/spoiler]
