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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 20:50:26 GMT -5
"Well what else am I gonna do? I read dime novels, cook, bake, clean. I can't buy nothing cause Spot bitches at me, cheap son of a bitch...I might teach myself how to knit..." Raven stared at him horrified. "Jesus Christ! I need a better fucking hobby right now!"
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 20:56:44 GMT -5
Race's eyes widened when she brought up knitting. "Yeah, you do, ciccia." He sat down at the table and thought for a moment. Something fun, something involving other people, something likely to piss off Spot... "You should come out to the lodging house one night for a giant game of Truth or Dare."
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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 20:58:49 GMT -5
Raven immediately smiled. "I am so fucking in its insane. I need to see more people. That sounds so perfect. Hopefully I'll still fit through the front door by then."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 21:22:35 GMT -5
"I will personally help squeeze you through," Race promised. "If you can get some more Brookies to come." He was suddenly missing them all. "Think there's any chance of Tristan and Nevada? They'd need a baby-sitter. Other than Kennedy, 'cause she'd be a great addition to the game too." He smiled with amusement at the thought.
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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 21:33:03 GMT -5
"Oh don't you worry, they'll be there. I'll make sure they are." She was beaming. "This is gonna be so much fun!"
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 21:47:58 GMT -5
"I know! I ain't played since the Brooklyn days, and that was more scary than fun. Some of those dares definitely could've been fatal." He was already trying to decide who he would most like to have at his mercy during this game--and who would be the most terrifying person to devise a truth or dare for him. The answer to both was probably Spot or Copper.
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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 21:50:07 GMT -5
"Ooooh I'm already getting some ideas." Her eyes glistened with excitement, mischief all over her face.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 21:52:39 GMT -5
"Are you gonna share?" he asked hopefully. "Or at least give me some to use myself? You know we're more devious when we work together."
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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 22:10:03 GMT -5
"A girl needs to keep some secrets," she said.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 22:16:33 GMT -5
At that point, Race knew he was in trouble if his truth-or-dare fell into her hands. He shook his head fearfully and picked up the book she'd brought home, flipping through it idly. "Oh, my. Are you aware this thing's got pictures?"
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Post by raven on Sept 26, 2011 22:33:30 GMT -5
Her eyes lit up immediately, "you better not be lying," she peered over his shoulder and whistled. "Hmm...now that's an interesting position.
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 26, 2011 22:36:39 GMT -5
Race wrinkled his nose critically. "I wouldn't try it. Looks uncomfortable for him and worse for her." He turned the page and beamed. "Hey, there's a redhead!"
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Post by raven on Sept 27, 2011 7:51:06 GMT -5
"You're favorite," She nudged his shoulder and wiggled her eyesbrows. "And honestly Race, you have no sense of sexual adventure."
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Post by Racetrack on Sept 27, 2011 17:42:02 GMT -5
"Do too!" He flipped through the pages. "See, now...this I would try. But only with a safe word."
((They are seriously the best BFFs ever.))
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Post by raven on Sept 27, 2011 21:38:50 GMT -5
((they really are! Like honestly he makes Rae funny, without Race I don't think she'd be this funny))
"You need a safe word for that?" Raven tilted her head to side and studied the position. "It isn't really that complicated, me and Spot do it all the time."
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