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Post by Risk on Aug 31, 2011 14:31:23 GMT -5
Risk pulled her closer, his hand moving its way to the small of her back as he gently pressed her up against the edge of the bar.
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Post by Racetrack on Aug 31, 2011 14:33:43 GMT -5
((*lurk lurk lurk* Oh gods, what are you two DOING!? ^_^ And Risk always gets himself killed...Spot should totally walk in right now.))
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Post by raven on Aug 31, 2011 14:47:19 GMT -5
Raven hopped up onto the bar wrapping her legs up around him, drawing him closer to her.
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A bundle of broken nerves, a mouth full of words I'm still afraid to say
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Post by Wraith on Aug 31, 2011 14:49:05 GMT -5
Wraith hopped to her feet in alarm at this point and scurried off into the shadows to avoid having two newsies make out practically on top of her.
Wasn't Raven dating Spot Conlon? Ah well, none of her business. Though she could report this little incident to Goblin and see if he cared.
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Post by Risk on Aug 31, 2011 14:51:58 GMT -5
Risk's hands dangerously traveled up her thighs as he gently bit her lower lip. ((LOL. Yes, Flare, always That's why we need you to tame him!!))
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Post by raven on Aug 31, 2011 15:00:43 GMT -5
Raven cupped his face in her hands and sighed softly against his lips. WHAT the hell was she doing? WHAT WAS SHE DOING!? All the alarm bells were going off, but at that moment she just couldn't stop.
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Post by Risk on Aug 31, 2011 19:36:15 GMT -5
Risk groaned softly as he kissed her firmly, his hands rubbing her thighs and knees. He was getting lost in her kisses until the bartender hit the bar firmly with his hand.
"Get a room!" he shouted angrily as he continued to make drinks for everyone else.
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Post by raven on Aug 31, 2011 19:49:24 GMT -5
Raven pulled away from him immediately. "What the fuck am I doing?" She said, mostly to herself. She pushed him away and hopped down off the bar. "I uh...gotta go."
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Post by Risk on Aug 31, 2011 19:50:43 GMT -5
"W-whoa, Rae..." started Risk, unable to do anything else but to back off and let her through.
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Post by raven on Aug 31, 2011 19:59:52 GMT -5
"I'm sorry...really." She patted his chest and took a deep breath. "I mean...someone I am really in love with just sort of took off on me and I'm kind of drunk..." She smiled sadly. "I'm not for you." She patted his arm this time. "Okay..." Raven hurried for the door.
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Post by Risk on Aug 31, 2011 20:04:30 GMT -5
Risk blinked, astonished that she'd left that fast. He didn't blame her though, they did have a lot of drinks and Risk didn't want to be in trouble with Spot. Sighing, he ran his fingers through his hair and asked for another glass of whiskey as he scanned the room to look for another distraction.
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