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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 15:52:47 GMT -5
"Probably," he chuckled, pulling her close to make sure she wouldn't fall. "It's the perfect combination. We'll rule Manhattan!"
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 15:54:51 GMT -5
"Rule over who? You're gonna kill them all." She looked kind of wistful at the prospect. "I can probably get us lots of weapons."
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 15:58:53 GMT -5
"Through your Five Points connections?" grinned Risk, remembering what she had said earlier. Normally, he would've dug for more information but he wasn't in the right mind to remember anything. He just hoped they made it back to the house alive.
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 16:01:04 GMT -5
"Yes. My seedy, shady, sketchy connections." She leaned back and took a look at him. "You wanna head home?" she asked, as if he was the only one to be concerned about.
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 16:19:17 GMT -5
"As long as you're ready," he said, looking right back at her. They weren't coherent enough to make their way back home. He figured if they had another drink or two, they'd be out for the evening.
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 16:20:55 GMT -5
"I'm ready," she agreed, and finally let go of him. And fell over.
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 16:35:08 GMT -5
((AWWW))
"Whoa, Beth!" yelled Risk (probably a bit too loudly) as he immediately grabbed her arm before she could fall flat on the floor. He put his other arm around her waist, pulling her up against him. "Beth, you there? Beth?"
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 16:37:56 GMT -5
((It had to end this way. ^_^))
"I'm here!" she yelled back, poking him in the nose to shut him up. "Just...not steady." She slumped against him miserably. "How steady are you?"
((Out to dinner, back later! <3))
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 16:44:48 GMT -5
"Enough to hold you up," he grunted, placing her arm around his shoulder so that she could lean on him. He wasn't about to admit that he was dizzy as hell. All he wanted to do was focus on getting back home.
"Ready?" he asked, trying to concentrate on the spinning room and Macbeth on him.
((Alrighty!!))
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 17:59:00 GMT -5
"We're gonna die, ain't we?" she muttered, staggering toward the door while leaning on his arm.
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 18:59:22 GMT -5
"Probably," muttered Risk, making his way towered the doorway. "Most likely. We might need reinforcements."
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 22:01:30 GMT -5
"That might be a problem," Beth slurred, remembering vaguely how almost everyone she'd met kind of hated her.
((Should we call someone in to save them? ^_^))
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 22:06:23 GMT -5
"We'll bump into someone, I'm sure," murmured Risk as they stepped out onto the street.
((i can have Ershey or specs come in!))
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Post by Macbeth on Sept 9, 2011 22:15:36 GMT -5
"So how'd you get home after almost having sex on the bar?" Macbeth teased. No, she wasn't letting it go, even though he could just drop her on the ground if he wanted to. ((Go for it! Whoever you prefer.  ) |
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Post by Risk on Sept 9, 2011 22:19:34 GMT -5
"I don't remember," muttered Risk, trying his best to keep his balance. "Probably just stumbled back home."
Ershey, however, was on her way back home from work. Her eyes widened once she noticed two familiar figures struggling off in the distance. "Macbeth??"
((haha I'm a bit tipsy too))
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