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Post by Rose on Oct 17, 2011 14:32:43 GMT -5
Rose let out a soft chuckle, her eyes gazing up into his. "Yeah, I do. And you know what else I know?" she asked, leaning in a bit closer.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 17, 2011 14:33:39 GMT -5
He tilted his head down, forehead pressing against hers. "What else do ya know, Rosie?"
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Post by Rose on Oct 17, 2011 14:36:28 GMT -5
"You," she began, whispering, "owe the bar a dollar fifty." Before he could respond, she pressed her lips to his. But, quickly as she began the kiss, she ended it.
"Happy birthday," she said, her voice low. Then, she ran for it.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 17, 2011 14:43:39 GMT -5
Moonshine sort of stood their awkwardly a minute, staring after her retreating form. Then a lazy, crooked --even dopey-- smile crossed his face and he let out a sigh, trooping inside.
((Love. Her.))
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Post by Rose on Oct 17, 2011 14:45:35 GMT -5
(( ;D Perfect timing, too, because I am falling asleeeeep. Feel free to start a new thread for them wherever, and I'll reply when I wake up!))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 17, 2011 15:07:21 GMT -5
((Done!))
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