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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 6:46:35 GMT -5
Tristan poked his head out of the washroom and smirked. "Do you mean this purse?" He asked casually as he flung his arm out into the room and on the end of it was a pocketbook.
"You need to relax."
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 11:17:32 GMT -5
"You need to fucking mind your own business," she snapped, grabbing the purse and checking inside for her mother's necklace.
It wasn't there.
Zippy's whole expression saddened and she had to sit down on the edge of the bed to take it all in. Why did she take it off in the first place? Maybe so it wouldn't get stolen in the shitty Brooklyn bar. So much for that.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 11:24:15 GMT -5
Tristan leaned against the doorway and crossed his arms.
"What?" he asked. Honestly he couldn't take how fucking moody women were sometimes. Now he really did just want her to get the fuck out.
((Man I told you Mikey makes him a decent human being LOL))
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 11:47:23 GMT -5
((HAHA))
"My necklace," Zippy shook her head. "I'm a fucking drunk moron."
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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 12:23:26 GMT -5
"Sorry." Tristan said with a shrug. He went back into the washroom and scooped some water onto his head, hopefully it would wake him up.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 17:18:19 GMT -5
It was a Jewish star from Poland, it was Zippy's favorite thing in the world. She had to check the bar that they were at last night.
She stuck her head in the washroom. "What was the bar called we were at last night?"
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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 17:33:19 GMT -5
Tristan was midpiss when she stuck her head into the washroom.
'Jesus!" He exclaimed and gaped at her. "O'Reagans...if you lost it there its gone kid."
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 17:55:17 GMT -5
"Yeah, I didn't ask for your opinion," Zippy shot back, trying to place the bar in her memory. She walked away and down the hallway, trying to find Raven.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 18:44:23 GMT -5
"Come on...you can't go back there now," Tristan let the last drops of piss fall into the toilet, pulled up his pants and then ran after her.
Raven came scurrying out of Spot's room her shoe's spilling from her hands, blouse open, yanking her skirt up. Her eyes widened when she saw them.
"Well...Morning Rae."
She flipped Tristan off.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 20:33:46 GMT -5
"Rae, what the hell?" zippy asked, wondering what she was doing...and then glared at Tristan.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 31, 2011 21:01:49 GMT -5
Raven groaned. "Perfect!" She rolled her eyes, then slowly arched an eyebrow. "Well I can see my plan worked." She grinned.
"As always Rae...she's going back to the bar cause she left a necklace there or something." Tristan said, he lit up a smoke in the hallway.
"You lost your necklace?" Raven asked, eyes wide. "Oh Zip...I'm sorry." She started yanking on her boots while simultaneously blowing hair out of her face.
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Post by Zippy on Aug 31, 2011 23:46:05 GMT -5
"Yeah so...I'm out," Zippy announced, waving goodbye at Rae and turning towards the stairs.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 6:54:10 GMT -5
"Bye Zip," Raven said with a laugh. She glared at Tristan and then shoved him. "go after her!" She hissed through her teeth.
"Why?" Raven shoved him harder.
"Fine!" Tristan said with a growl and jogged to catch up with Zippy as she was leaving.
"uh..lemme help?"
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Post by Zippy on Sept 1, 2011 9:51:28 GMT -5
Zippy's eyes widened when she saw him. "you're kidding," she shook her head and looked at him, placed a hand on her hip. "just because we had sex," she said slowly, "does not mean we to see each other again. Or talk." maybe it was her hangover, or her lost necklace, but either way zippy was crabby.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 1, 2011 10:00:00 GMT -5
"Really?" Tristan literally breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, I like that idea. So it was nice fucking you and have a great day." Tristan patted her shoulder, then turned around to head back to the lodging house.
((LMFAO!))
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