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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/17/2017 10:41:21 PM
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[spoiler]Then she'd likely get on well with Treyman. [/spoiler]
[i]"No no, go right ahead," Treyman says as he slides the vodka across the table towards her, before leaning back into the chair.
"I'm JT," the cowboy pipes up after taking a swig of his whiskey.
"This ginger-ass -blam!- is Treyman." [/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]
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"Do you have more drinks? If so, here." [i]She closes her eyes and relaxes her muscles.[/i]
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[i]"Dude you can come sleep in the bed if you want? I can take the couch." [/i]
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"We're not both sleeping in the bed?" [i]She snickers and grins.[/i] "Fine. I don't care."
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[i]"We can if you'd prefer?" [/i]
