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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/12/2016 1:24:03 AM
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[i]"I tried Chuck," JT said as he stopped, staring directly ahead, not even at the man.
"But she doesn't want my love."
And with that, the Frontiersman walked off. He had frontiers to explore, and if Charlotte wanted no part in it, he wouldn't force it upon her. It was true though, he was the only man who would actually care for her in the Dojo. [/i]
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[i]Chuck tries to stop JT.[/i] "Hey, that's not true! Just the other day she was singing about you. Singing! She never sings!"
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[i]"She's literally telling me there's no point in trying to get with her. If she wants me so bad, which I know she doesn't, she can come find me." [/i]
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[i]Chuck stands in front of Charlotte.[/i] "The hell is wrong with you?!" [b]Charlotte:[/b] "My life is meaningless...if you could call it life." [b]Chuck:[/b] "Are you...it was Charlie, wasn't it?! Ugh! F*ck this, memory wipes are something I can do too!" [b]Charlotte:[/b] "Wait!" [i]Chuck places a hand on Charlotte's head and she falls asleep. Chuck catches up to JT, carrying Charlotte.[/i] "Hey, JT! If you just wait an hour she'll have no memory of what Charlie said. What do you say?" [i]Chuck smiles at JT nervously, trying to hand off the sleeping Charlotte.[/i]
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[i]"For -blam!- sakes..." "Fine, give her here. And you have that mother-blam!-er work on a way to free Charlotte from her slavery, or else I'm done with her because I can't help." [/i]
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[i]Chuck hands her over and sighs.[/i] "Yeah, Charlie can do that in a week by himself, but I'd need months of work with both of you together and doing what I ask."
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[i]"-blam!- it, I'll do anything." JT grabbed Charlotte and put her over his shoulder, with literally almost no effort put into holding her. She was light to him. [/i]
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[i]Charlotte only weighed as much as a normal women her size.[/i] "I-I just don't know if I....Try to make the deal with Charlie first. I'm not a guarantee like he is and Charlotte could use a little romance."
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[i]"Yeah, you just try," JT said as he walked bsck to a campsite outside Dojoville. That was where he stayed usually. [/i]
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[i]Chuck walks the other way. The sleeping Charlotte moves a little in her sleep.[/i]
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[i]Soon charlotte awoke in a bed, an hour later. Though it looked to be in a wooden house, and the room had a few knick knacks lying about. [/i]
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[i]Charlotte slowly sits up in bed and looks around in confusion.[/i]
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[i]The house was silent. [/i]
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[i]Charlotte stands up.[/i] "H-Hello?!"
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[i]"Finally woke up?" The voice of JT calls out from the next room. "I found you passed out at the Dojo gates." [/i]
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[i]Charlotte slowly walks to the doorframe and leans on it.[/i] "You didn't take advantage of my defenslessness, did you?"
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[i]"I ain't screwing you tonight, can't. Your slavers agreed to one night of romance that you'll be able to remember afterwards, so I'm not -blam!-ing it up for you." [/i]
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[i]Charlotte raises a brow.[/i] "Slavers? I think the fighting has gotten to your head." [i]Charlotte giggles.[/i] "Unless this is some sort of erotic role play you've made up." [i]Chuck holds up a sign in a window.[/i] [u]I may have overdone the memory wipe. No worries, she'll remember this night. Make it a good one![/u]
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[i][b]She -blam!-able? [/b]JT asks on a note he held to the window for Chuck. [/i]
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[i]Chuck shakes his head. Charlotte looks at JT's note in confusion.[/i] "Of course you can f*ck me. You know I'm always up for sex."
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[i]"I can't Char, that ain't how this works sadly." [/i]
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[i]Charlotte rolls her eyes and walks into the room.[/i] "This is some weird foreplay, sweetie. Can we just cuddle and have some fun?"
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[i]"We can cuddle, but I ain't putting it in you, sorry." [/i]
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[i]Charlotte shrugs and lays down on a couch.[/i] "If you're not in the mood I get it. Now, how was your day?"
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[i]"Boring," JT replied as he thought on the events that transpired. He wasn't exactly bored nor is he, though there are some truths he kept tucked away. The cowboy stood up from his desk and put the quill back in an inkwell, as he shut the blinds that were before the desk and sat at the couch Charlotte was on, up by her legs. "How's it been for you?" [/i]
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[i]Charlotte looks puzzled.[/i] "Huh, I can't remember a blasted thing. I guess it was uneventful...." [i]Charlotte raises her leg so JT can see up her small skirt. There was no underwear.[/i]
