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Post by tshamien on Sept 2, 2011 22:54:09 GMT -5
Tristan shrugged. "Don't worry about it." he cleared his throat.
"You know how to get back from here?"
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Post by Zippy on Sept 2, 2011 23:15:56 GMT -5
Zippy shook her head. "No, but I'm sure I can figure it out. I'll find the bridge," she offered, finding the door.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 2, 2011 23:19:01 GMT -5
"Once you're over the bridge you're good." He said and then followed her outside. He pointed her in the direction of the bridge. "Duane street ain't far from there."
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Post by Zippy on Sept 2, 2011 23:36:33 GMT -5
"Yeah, I remember now. I traveled here alone last night after all," She pointed out, biting her lip. "So...if, um, you are ever in Hattan, stop by, and you know, say hello."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 2, 2011 23:39:48 GMT -5
Tristan smirked at her. "I'll do that."
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Post by Zippy on Sept 2, 2011 23:42:59 GMT -5
Zippy nodded, giving him an awkward wave and walked away.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 2, 2011 23:44:35 GMT -5
It just so happened Tristan found himself in Manhattan three days later on Brooklyn business. It had gotten late and he decided to stay over at the lodging house.
He walked over to the sign in book and wrote down his name, nodding to Kloppman.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 2, 2011 23:51:43 GMT -5
Zippy walked into the house a second later, fishing in her pockets for some spare change to pay the fee.
"Tristan." She stated, surprised to see him as she signed her named on the ledger and turned to face him. She brought her hand up to her hair to smooth it out a bit. "Hi."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 2, 2011 23:54:00 GMT -5
"Hey," Tristan said with a smile. "So uh, how you been?" It was always awkward with the girls after he'd slept with them. He never really knew how to act.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 3, 2011 0:04:54 GMT -5
"Good. You know...I've been okay....." She cleared her throat, glancing at Kloppman. "Actually, I cut my knee tripping up the stairs just now, can you help me bandage it up? the infirmary is just upstairs..."
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Post by tshamien on Sept 3, 2011 1:53:08 GMT -5
"Yea sure," Tristan grinned at her and then held out his arm to her for "support" as they headed up the stairs.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 3, 2011 9:19:17 GMT -5
The minute the infirmary door shut behind them, Zippy launched herself at him.
"Will you remember it this time?"
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Post by tshamien on Sept 3, 2011 10:32:31 GMT -5
"Definitely," he said, lifting her up and the kissing the living hell out of her.
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Post by Zippy on Sept 3, 2011 23:18:03 GMT -5
They fell down onto the infirmary bed, Zippy kissing him deeply. This wasn't usually like her, but she desperately wanted to see him naked again- and remember it this time.
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Post by tshamien on Sept 4, 2011 0:24:25 GMT -5
Tristan yanked off his shirt and tossed it to the floor before pulling off Zippy's. His mouth found hers again. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to him.
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