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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/29/2017 3:46:21 AM
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[i]The redhead took her boots off just to plop down on the couch, her eyes shutting as she lied there, soon off to sleep much like Nat.[/i]
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[i]"Normally a conversation doesn't last this long for me. Either I walk away or its a friend with benefits, or a fight." [/i]
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"Y'wanna try that FWB thing?" [i]Hel's question came a tad out of nowhere, her voice serious and genuine instead of sarcastic and joking.[/i]
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[i]Nat's face grew to become a flustered, red face, hot to the touch. Hel's question caught her off guard. "I mean, sure, why not?" [/i]
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[i]When Natalie blushed, Helena only grinned, though the girl's answer turner that grin into a smile. She folded her hands together, her eyes gleaming with delight.[/i] "Nice, nice... So, d'y'wanna get started?"
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[i]Nat nodded quietly and sat down on the couch beside Helena. [/i] [spoiler]TS or PM? [/spoiler]
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 11/30/2017 12:36:36 AM[i]After Helena had, ahem, "plundered Natalie's bооty" like the glorified space pirate she was, the two were left on the couch again, if on the more... dazed side, their hair as messy and haphazard as their clothes, though they were dressed nonetheless. The redhead had a wide grin on her face, her cheeks flushed a little.[/i] "Phewie..."
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[i]Nat meanwhile, her face was as red as a hôöker in church for the moment. Her clothes were on if not a bit messed up, much like her midnight purple hair. "-blam!- that was something else..." [/i]
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"Mmhm... y'liked 't, though, didn'tcha?" [i]Hel slyly smirked as she looked over to Nat, her eyes shimmering and twinkling expectantly. Her blush was already fading, soon leaving her with just a grin.[/i]
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[i]"Yeah... I gave you my number, right?" [/i]
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"Don't think so," [i]She responded with a shrug, pulling out a matte black smartphone.[/i] "But y'can now."
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[i]Nat grabbed the phone and typed her number into it. She passed the phone back to her and grabbed her own, which she texted Helena to make sure it worked. [/i]
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[i]Hel got the message, replying with a simple "yo" when it came in, while her smirk widened into a little smile. She nodded, putting her phone away after.[/i] "Perfect."
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[i]"Yeah. So, what now?" [/i]
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"I've no idea, honest. Y'got anythin'?"
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[i]"Nope. Round 2?" [/i]
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"Fuсk, I'm up for 't."
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[i]"Perfect." [/i]
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[spoiler]You do el timeskip now tho[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Damn, kk. Was boutta move into PMs lmao. [/spoiler]
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[i]Nat was currently laying on the top of the couch now, having gotten back into her clothing. And she found it hard to believe it was only just a little bit after noon, currently. [/i]
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[spoiler]Oh shit you replied to yourself lmao[/spoiler] [i]Helena was laying beside Natalie, as challenging as it was -- half below and half next to her, really. The redhead had a smirk on her lips, her own clothes back on as well, just to keep things PG.[/i] "Y're great..."
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[i]"Oh trust me, I know," Nat said, grinning like a madwoman. [/i]
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[i]She chuckled, her two arms wrapping around the shorter woman, giving her a playful squeeze.[/i] "I'm sure y'do, heheh."
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[spoiler]I was plannin' on letting you decide that... ...but let's timeskip, eh?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Aight. Your turn to start. [/spoiler]
