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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/17/2017 9:44:25 PM
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[i]Emma looks at Jacqui with confusion under her helmet and shakes her head.[/i]
"I was just hinting at loosening me up and stuff. I had no intentions of hinting...that."
[spoiler]I wasn't trying to hint at r*pe :/[/spoiler]
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[i]"Mmm, nah - I lose my jacket, you can lose your armour." [/i] [spoiler]Dealio[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]After some bullsh*t blackjack....[/spoiler] [spoiler]Just kidding, I trust you played fair.[/spoiler] "Lets keep this party going! That was fun and all, but I feel like the night is too young to stop."
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[i]JT chuckled and grabbed a drink for everyone; Whiskey, vodka, another vidka, and a scotch. He arranged it on the table for everybody, who grabbed their respective drinks. [/i] [spoiler]I always drew Emma and Treyman's cards, made up Jacqui's seeing as I planned for her to lose quickly, and JT's I drew. [/spoiler]
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[i]Emma winks at JT before grabbing her vodka and downing a large portion of it.[/i] "Thanks, JT. You're a good person. Anyone willing to get me another drink can't be that bad."
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Edited by JayTea: 2/18/2017 10:57:51 PM[i]JT: "Me? Good?" And that's when everybody there died of laughter, metaphorically. [/i]
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[i]Em chuckles a little too, but shakes her head.[/i] "Hey, my expectations are low. If you get me a drink then you're my best friend." [i]She jokes while taking another gulp.[/i]
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[i]Treyman: "And what would a box of booze get him to be?" [/i]
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"I'd marry 'em of course!" [i]She giggles and continues to drink quickly.[/i]
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[i]Jacqui: "Dibs!" Treyman: "God damn it, haha." JT: "So Emma, where're you from?" [/i]
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"Jacqui, I don't see the box." She turns to JT. "Oh, do you mean born or what? Because I already said I was born in East Ontario and I don't really live anywhere on the Frontier. I get deployed whenever I can, so I don't even own a house."
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[i]JT: "Huh, you're a Frontiersman too?" Jacqui: "And just wait until we get to my place - Alcohol for days there." [/i] [spoiler]JT's alias is The Frontiersman, just so you ain't confused by his wording lol. [/spoiler]
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[i]Emma burps loudly and casually.[/i] "I guess you could call me that. Also, I have a feeling I won't leave Jacqui's place for a few days...if ever. We're totally getting married." [i]She laughs and finishes her bottle.[/i]
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[i]Jacqui: "Don't threaten me with a good time now, dear." She jokingly replied, as Treyman and JT stood from the table, and walked out of the bar. Treyman (pre-exit): "Well, we gotta run, work's a bitch."[/i]
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[i]Emma waves to them as they leave with a large smile.[/i] "Hopefully we can see each other again some time soon!" [i]She turns to Jacqui and kisses her cheek with a wild look in her eyes.[/i] "I'm not threatening, I'm warning."
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[i]"Regardless, I'm not opposed to it." [/i]
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[i]Em giggles and wraps an arm around Jacqui while trying to get the last drop from her bottle.[/i] "Then lets go. I'm out of booze."
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[i]"I'd say 'Ladies first' but that applies to us both," Jacqui jokingly said in response as she wrapped her arm around Emma, walking out of the building with her. She was walking to the Village at the foot of the hill that the Dojo sat atop, as her apartment was there. [/i]
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[i]Em walks beside her with an arm around her. She slightly leans on Jacqui and stumbles a bit.[/i] "Ha! Yeah, it does."
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[i]Jacqui somehow manages to keep her on her feet until they get to the apartment. It was nothing special - White walls, beige couch, flatscreen TV, clutter on the tables, it looked like a home over a house. "Welcome to my humble abode~"[/i]
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[i]Emma flops onto the couch with a sigh of relief.[/i] "It's nice. Where's the booze?" [i]She sits up a little and looks around.[/i]
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[i]"Fridge," Jacqui says, somehow opening the fridge door from afar and floating a bottle of whiskey to the couch, with a scotch for her. [/i]
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[i]Emma grabs the whiskey eagerly and starts to jug it. She just keeps her head back with the bottle over her lips.[/i]
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[i]"You really do like drinking, don't you?" [/i]
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[i]She finishes the bottle before replying with a red face.[/i] "Yeah, it helps." [i]Em burps and stretches out on the couch.[/i]
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[i]"Heh. Do you have a place to stay, or would you prefer to crash here?" [/i]
