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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/15/2016 2:55:23 AM
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"Shit I really don't feel like discussing. But I bet it's not hard for you to figure it out..."
[i]She takes a drink.[/i]
"And, to be honest, I don't even remember half of it."
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[i]"Yeah, alcohol's a hell of a thing. Last time I got drunk... -blam!- that was a bad week."[/i]
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"It always seems that alcohol leads to either the best or the worst nights of your life. One extreme or the other."
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[i]"Mine's usually a strange combination of the two."[/i]
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"Strange as in the best become the worst?"
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[i]"Strange as in great fun but I feel horrible afterwards."[/i]
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"Horrible because the hangover or because of what happened?"
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[i]"I feel like a piece of shit afterwards usually."[/i]
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"Hm... I guess I could understand that from your perspective."
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[i]"Yeah. Just a fair warning, don't let me drink too much. I don't get violent, but a code of honour ceases to exist."[/i]
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[i]She smirks.[/i] "And who said I care about a 'code of honor'?"
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[i]"Because last I checked, you don't want to have a cowboy trying to get in your pants."[/i]
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[i]Her smirk widens[/i] "Oh? Who said?"
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[i]"General assumption. I'm forty even though I look twenty, fam."[/i]
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"And?"
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[i]"Oh jesus christ help me... You saying what I think?"[/i]
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"Depends what you're thinking."
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[i]"Me, you, and a private room."[/i]
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"Well, I can't say I would object."
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[i]"Let's go for it, then."[/i] [spoiler]Timeskip or PM? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Lets go with timeskip. I ain't got too much time tonight[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]KK, I'll let you decide where they finish up. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]No goddamn idea atm.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Tabletop? Always a good spot. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Why not lmao[/spoiler] [i]It seemed like they'd been everywhere at this point. She had lost track in her drunken stupor. All she knew was that now they were on the goddamn tabletop. She honestly didn't even remember how the hell they got there. But, none of that mattered at this point. Her jaw ached, her back ached from being on top of the table... But, at this point, she couldn't bring herself to care. By the time it was all said and done, she merely laid on top of the table. Not like there were any better options nearby. So, she just laid there, breathing heavily.[/i]
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[i]JT though, the guy was on the floor, and for whatever reason his left arm was in drill mode, more than likely for some form of innuendo. He stood up after placing it back into the form of his actual hand and grabbed his duster and hat, putting either on while just ignoring his jeans and shirt. Eventually he approached Chloe, kissed her forehead and spoke. "That was actually amazing, lass."[/i]
