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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 12:29:24 GMT -8
"Well, if you're sure. Now come on, we're so close!" she started pulling him again, "And don't lean against the glass! Seriously, I did that once at home and I nearly died because I fell out. Granted, the Fireon self defense activated, but Fireon shatters and just ow. I was getting blood transfusions for hours. Total pain in the ass."
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 12:31:11 GMT -8
Chris laughs lighty... "I think my protection would hurt a bit less..." he says with a smile. "Though I was not planning on leaning on the glass in the first place." he adds lightly.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 12:38:20 GMT -8
"Well, I didn't lean, I was more thrown, but you get the idea, right? Don't worry though, I won't throw you anywhere. Well, except a bed. Joking, joking!" she put her hands up, laughing.
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 12:42:24 GMT -8
Chris gives Destiny a quizzical look, and then shrugs. *Why would she want to throw someone into a bed... It does not seem like it would hurt them that effectivly.* he thinks to himself. "Well I'm glad to hear that you do not intend to try to harm me." he says with a smile. He looks out across the mall again, wondering just how many people are there...
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 12:56:18 GMT -8
"Chris? You do realise I meant to fuck, right? Not anything else. But hey, if you go that way," she joked. "Besides, I'd need a sledgehammer to get through your clothes. But yeah, I won't hurt you. It'd be like killing puppies, and I really like puppies!"
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 13:02:49 GMT -8
Chris looks down at his clothes. "Their not that hard..." he says, tapping them lightly with his finger. He looks back up at Destiny. He shruggs "Besides, what would you want me for..? I'm nothing interesting..." he says and shrugs again, his voice soft and mildly confused.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 13:11:43 GMT -8
"Hey, I want to get my kicks while I still can." Destiny grinned, "And you're just fine, and you seem interesting enough. And yay, WE'RE HERE!" she skipped out of the lift which had reached the appropriate floor and led the way to the coffee shop.
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 13:15:26 GMT -8
Chris follows behind Destiny, his pace nowhere near as bouncy nor as girly, but he keeps up rather effectivly, though nobody would be able to eve see movement beneath his robes. "Hmmm... I wonder what else they sell here..." he asks himself, not expecting an answer.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 13:28:23 GMT -8
"They sell chocolate muffins! And... And they have ice-cream, oh my gosh, YES!" Destiny hopped up and down then twisted her ankle and fell over, whacking her head off the edge of the table. She sat on the floor, whimpering a little and clutching her forehead. A thin line of blood started to run down her face, getting into her eyes. She blinked it away, wincing. "Ow, ow... Um, can you, ow, get a little red, owwow! A red plastic case out of my wallet?"
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 13:31:16 GMT -8
Chris sushed over to Destiny, seeming to allmost instantly be besides her. Something seems to appear in his hand and he places it in Destinys free hand. "Press this against the cut for a moment..." he said. Then he swiftly got her wallet and pulled out the red case she had asked for...
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 13:39:34 GMT -8
Destiny gave the thing a distrustful look but held it against the cut anyways. She took the case from Chris, pulling out a little tablet. She swallowed it, making a face. "Sorry to be such a pain," she said, embarrassed.
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 13:43:37 GMT -8
Chris smiles faintly, "It's fine. And what I gave you was for the pain, but as soon as it starts working your gonna want to take it off... Don't need ya wanering about hallucinating..." he says with a wry grin.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 13:51:25 GMT -8
"Oh yes we do! That sounds fun! As long as it's good hallucinations, I don't need any bad shit happening to me, even if it's make-believe. It happens waaay too much already, trust me." Destiny said. She shoved the case back into her pocket.
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 13:56:49 GMT -8
Chris shrugs, "I can't guarantee that it will be a good hallucination. Just that you will start hallucinating." he says, extending his hand to Destiny to help her up.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 14:01:54 GMT -8
Destiny took his hand, pulling herself up. She swayed for a second, looking a little disoriented then ahnded him the thing he gave her. "Uh, yeah, you can have this back now," she said, stepping backwards and landing on a chair.
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 13, 2008 14:04:09 GMT -8
Chris smiles, the piece of bark that she handed him seems to vanish as he flicks his wrist. He steps to the side looking at the menu. "If you would like to tell me what you want I could get it for you..." he says, motioning towards the menu.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 13, 2008 15:01:27 GMT -8
"A choccy muffin and... And... coffee. Black with sugar." Destiny said, yawning. She suddenly looked tired and her skin seemed even paler than it had been before. "Yeah, that sounds good to me. Oooh, and mint ice-cream."
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Post by Lance Marik on Nov 20, 2008 10:11:18 GMT -8
Chris laughs lightly. "Ok, can do." he says, and turns around to face the counter. "Hello, I would like a coffee, black, a chocolate muffin, and a bowl of mint ice cream." he looks up at the board as the boy at the register asks if he would like anything else. "Ummm... A lemonade aswell." he says. Before the boy can even give him a price Chris pulls out a credit card and places it on the counter. "Debt." he says, his voice soft and apathetic. He pays, takes his order receipt and turns back top face Destiny, waiting for their order to be called.
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Post by Destiny, Gabrielle & Erin on Nov 20, 2008 12:51:49 GMT -8
Destiny was leaning on the table, massaging her temples. She was shaking a little and rocking back and forth on her heels, eyes squinched shut. She did this for a few moments before shaking her head and opening her eyes. "Uh, sorry. Just clearing my head."
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