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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Stitch:
11/12/2016 7:10:45 PM
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[i]Sasha just presses Artemis between her assets even harder as she laughs uncontrollably.[/i]
[b]Sasha: [/b]"Are you joking?! This is hilarious!"
[i]Artemis manages to slip out of Sasha's grip and starts to breathe heavily with a red face. Artemis shoves the laughing Sasha playfully.[/i]
[b]Artemis: [/b]"Big sisters shouldn't smother their sister with their over sized breasts!"
[b]Sasha:[/b] "Oh, you're only calling them over sized because you're flat."
English
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[b]I was... Confused. Why the hell were they talking about breasts? I mean, I don't know why they were comparing. Never understood that about young women. Why did it matter?[/b] "Yeah, I'm just gonna let you guys do... Whatever that was, I'm scooting over here." [b]And that's what I did. I scooter away from them a bit.[/b]
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[i]Sasha rolls her eyes.[/i] [b]Sasha:[/b] "The old man doesn't understand." [b]Artemis: [/b]"I guess he doesn't like breasts." [i]The two laugh at this. Sasha then gestures Grant back over.[/i] [b] Sasha: [/b]"It's okay, Grant. We're done with the girl talk."
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"Good. Never understood why you youngins always compared that shit. Hell, no older women I've met remember." [b]I scoot back over.[/b] "Just so you know, now that you're both gonna stay, your under my protection. Not NCR. Not Dojo. You're under mine. It's a special brand of protection. It mostly involves kicking the ever loving shit out of people that make you mad."
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[i]Sasha growls at Grant.[/i] [b]Sasha:[/b] "What makes you think I need protection?! I'm a great sister! I can protect Artemis just fine!" [i]Artemis sighs and pats Sasha's head.[/i] [b] Artemis: [/b]"You should probably make it out to be more of an alliance or something. Sasha has too much pride." [b]Sasha: [/b]"I do not!"
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"Heh. Again, special brand of protection. It's more cooperation than protection. And Artemis you might wanna help her with that. I noticed when we were running here."
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[i]Sasha gasps.[/i] [b]Sasha: [/b]"I don't have anything she needs to help me with!" [i]Artemis scratches the back of one of Sasha's ears. Sasha begins to pant with her tongue sticking out, she seems to be enjoying it.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Will do, Grant. Will do."
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"Heh. Good. C'mon, let's go get you guys some rooms." [b]I get up, putting my helmet on.[/b]
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[i]Sasha picks up the still hurt Artemis.[/i] Sasha: "Nah, we have to get her to the spring at the top of the mountain. It'll heal the wounds from her father's claymore."
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"Let's do that then. Lead the way."
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[i]Sasha placed Artemis on her back as she transforms into a wolf and runs towards the den.[/i]
