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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]
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[spoiler]They wouldn't have left the couch during their quick fling, right?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Depends if you want them to. You can set the scene kek[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh shit that's a lot of pressure[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]ye[/spoiler]