originally posted in:The New Dojo
I liked hunting and fishing, wasn't much for football or anything like that.
[i]he answered.[/i]
English
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"Not surprised." [i] She chuckles.[/i]
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Anything else you want to know? [i]he asked, looking over at her. He was rather alright with these questions, and he hoped that she would stay away from any particularly deep ones. So far, she had.[/i]
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"Not unless there's anything you wanna tell." [i] She says with a smile. [/i]
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Edited by Trashcan Jesus: 10/30/2016 4:44:59 AMHow do I tell you if I don't know if you're interested in knowing? [i]he asked.[/i]
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"I'll try not to fall asleep." [i] She says with a chuckle. It seemed she didn't really care if Wolfe told her anything, or what. She was okay with it all.[/i]
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That's reassuring. Although sleep wouldn't be bad right now. Riding in a Vertibird that smells like booze and cigarettes isn't exactly sleep-conducive. [i]He stretched out on her bed, popping his back.[/i]
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"You're in my room. Are you asking me to sleep with you Jackson?" [i] She says aghast, the innuendo clear and making her smile.[/i] "Maybe not, I don't have a British accent."
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Your room, you can always kick me out. [i]He sounded like a younger sibling.[/i] I mean, I can sleep on the floor too, I really don't give a damn. [i]Perhaps that wasn't what he meant.[/i]
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"No. You're fine here. Just don't hog the blankets." [i] A small smile crossed her lips as she talked, her voice changing to a rather exotic sounding accent. Almost like a cross between British and Australian, where the speech had a lilting quality and the R's weren't quite rolled, but they were accented. [/i]
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To think someone wanted to take that away from you... [i]He folded his hands beneath his head, laying back and enjoying the comforts of a real bed for the time being. [/i]
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"Yeah.." [i] She says quietly, laying back and resting her head next to Jackson's, draping her arm across his chest. [/i]
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[i]He leaned his head to hers, and placed a hand atop hers, closing his eyes.[/i]
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(End.)