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6/23/2016 3:38:42 PM
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"Well, not just yet... but keep it up, and you will."
She chuckles. Maybe it was the alcohol acting, but she kisses him on the cheek.
"It's getting late... do you have a place to stay?"
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He does the same, eating the hotdog with a bright smile, and with twinkling eyes.
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After finishing her food and her drink, she smiles at him. "I'm full... this was really fun, you know!"
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He finishes as well, and happily returns the smile. "This was a great day, and it still isn't over yet!.. At least, I don't think it is... What's the time? No matter! I had fun. Lots of fun."
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"It's getting a bit late, and I'm getting a bit tired..." She yawns.
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/23/2016 8:44:38 PM"Spare bed anywhere? Or... I did see two couches. Ah, yes.. Better than my mech, though my mech still is pretty comfortable.." The man yawns, covering his mouth with a hand.
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"There's a spare bed in my room. You can sleep there."
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Edited by CPU Purple-Heart: 6/23/2016 8:50:25 PM"Your room? Haven't been there.. Unless I somehow missed two beds in the other room." He chuckles.
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"I'll show you the place, don't worry." She smiles, standing up and stretching.
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"Thanks, dear." He yawns again, his hand covering his mouth still. Then he gets up with a groan, and stretches as well, his bones making a couple of rather loud pops and cracks.
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[spoiler]ew.[/spoiler] She took him to the bedroom, where there was two beds.
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[spoiler]What are you on about? Cracking and popping my bones feels great. [/spoiler] "So, dearest, which bed is yours and which one is mine to sleep on?" He yawns... Again, and stretches some more, making his muscles bulge. Because that's how it works? I dunno. Blame the alcohol.
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"I sleep on the left, you sleep on the right. If it's alright with you, I'm going to sleep right now."
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"Me too.. I'm tired.." He throws his shirt onto the bed, and fiddles with his shorts, letting it drop to his feet. He then kicks it onto the bed, and slips into said bed.
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"Yeah... sleep well, Lucas..." Mir'ika slips into her bed.
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"Sleep well, Miri..." And with that, Luke passes out with a very soft snore.
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[spoiler]end, I assume?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Unless you wanna do anything like REDNECK DAD WITH A SHOTGUN OUTTA NOWHERE. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]for the last time, no.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I know, I know; I was kidding. For the third or fourth time. Dunno how many times I mentioned it. Sorry. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]so yeah... Lucas x Mir'ika cumfirmd[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Woo-hoo! [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yeeeeee[/spoiler]
