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6/19/2016 11:56:58 AM
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"Yeah.."
He said, staring Macha in her eyes.
"But once again you have to be given it personally by those High Lords.."
Said Chloanne.
"By the way, Ling you still look like our mother more than me."
She said, obviously referring to the staring.
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"Easy there, ling. You don't bring a guy home on the first date... if he sticks, then she can introduce him to you. Otherwise, it's her business."
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"..." Ling didn't say a word, instead he sipped the wine for what seemed to be the longest time. "I don't want her to get hurt, that is all." He said, staring at a wall now.
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"Don't worry, sweetheart. I'll be with her. She won't be harmed, I promise."
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Chloanne was still rather quiet. "I know..but it's just she's the only family member I have. If she's gone then all I have is you. and I don't want to lose you either." He said. and Chloanne was touched by this.
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Macha was too. "That's very sweet of you, Ling. I promise that if any trouble comes up, I'll send you a mental message."
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Ling got up, kissed Macha on the cheek and said. "Good luck. Please, don't get in trouble." He said before taking the bottle of wine into his room.
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"We won't!" She smiles, then turned back to Chloanne. "I really love him, you know." She stood up, still smiling. "Want to get going now?"
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"Sure, but shouldn't you change? Unless you want to stroll around in a night gown that is." She said chuckling. Meanwhile Ling was chugging the wine bottle, probably to see what being drunk feels like.
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She laughed a bit, realizing she was indeed wearing basically nothing. "Good idea. Be right back." She stepped into her and Ling's room.
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Ling, noticing Macha stopped chugging the bottle. He was in his underwear, with a wine bottle in his hand. Certainly a odd site but weirder has happened.
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She chuckles. The scene was funny indeed. "Are you alright, sweetie? You look like you're going through a hard time or something."
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"I'm..experimenting." He said, clearly the ass was already buzzed. "I want to see what it's like..being drunk..so you're leaving now?"
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"Yeah. I'm getting changed, then me and Chloanne are going out." She undressed in front of him, reaching in the drawers where she stored her clothes.
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He continued drinking the bottle, he's probably going to get alcohol poisoning or something. kek. He slightly watched her unchange, it was normal, even for them but right now he was focusing mostly on the bottle.
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"Now don't kill yourself with the Alcohol." She puts on a clean, nice white and green dress.
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"You're right." He got up and kissed her on the lips, his tasting of the red wine. "I'll see you later my love." He said. While Chloanne waited in the other room, not even knowing what was going on.
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"Later, darling." She tied her hair in a ponytail, then walked out. "Alright! All changed up. You ready to go?"
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Chloanne got up, her black hair with the red streak flowed majestically as she hopped up, clearly hair has its own physics now. "Yep. You look great Macha. Shall we get going?"
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"Let's." She smiles, walking out of their little home.
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The two exited Lings Quarters, it would arouse suspicions if one saw them but thankfully no one did. I guess they went on a walk and talked. "So..what is it like with Ling..?" she asked curiously
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"It's fun, honestly. At first, he was formal and everything, but now that we've been with one another for some time, he's relaxed. And not just with me. In his work, too. He's a lot nicer all around."
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"Really? He must really like you then...He's always been a bit formal when it came to things. Not really much to relax." She smiled as she walked along with Macha. "Perhaps love does change people.."
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"It does. I was like him, too, before. I suppose we both changed one another..."
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"Hmm...I just hope I find the right person, though that may take a while." She said. Chloanne can't be complaining when she wasn't a fücking 4000 year old virgin.
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Hue. "Well then, let's go see if we can find said right one, shall we?"
