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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 1:35:03 GMT -5
Rose turned to look at the clock.
"Uh...at...half past..." she turned back around to face him, brow furrowed. "I have no idea." She laughed, pushing her curls out of her face.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 1:36:33 GMT -5
He smirked, looking at the bartender at the other end, and the sparse crowd. "Think he can handle it for a while? Wanna go have a smoke with me?"
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 1:45:43 GMT -5
"Hey! I'm on break!" Rose called out to the other bartender. He nodded, and she gave him a thumbs up. She followed Whiskey outside, stumbling a bit as she hit the sidewalk. Which, of course, caused her to laugh.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 1:48:30 GMT -5
He chuckled, grabbing hold of her by the elbow to steady her. "Whoa there, Sugar." He dug into his pocket for his cigarettes, offering her one. When it was between her lips, he lit it for her, let lit his own.
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 1:52:55 GMT -5
Rose coughed, but inhaled the smoke anyways. "Damn, I don't have a drink!" she muttered. "Guess my game is over..."
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 1:54:22 GMT -5
He arched a brow, an amused smirk at his lips. He took a drag. "Yer game? What game?"
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 2:00:51 GMT -5
Rose looked at him, confused, like she didn't know what he was talking about. Then, it clicked.
"Oh, my drinking game! Every time you said 'sugar,' I took a sip of my drink."
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Post by Script on Oct 16, 2011 2:02:49 GMT -5
He grinned. "So that's how ya got all wobbly." He laughed, finishing his cigarette and tossing it away. "Dangerous game...Sugar." He sent her a wink. ((I'm totally falling asleep Night!))
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 2:04:17 GMT -5
"I know that now," Rose said wisely, handing him her unfinished cigarette.
((Good night!))
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 10:55:17 GMT -5
He smirked, taking one last drag of the cigarette before flicking it away. He shifted to prop on hand on the wall, leaning forward, essentially trapping her between the wall and hisboy. He smiled at her, using his free hand to play with her hair. "Well, so long as ya learned yer lesson..."
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 11:51:12 GMT -5
Rose stared at him, not in the least bit phased by his closeness. "Yes, I'm pretty good at that," she replied, her bright blue eyes practically piercing into his.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 13:17:47 GMT -5
His thumb brushed across her cheek. He was quiet a minute before asking, "Wouldja' mind it much if I kissed ya, Rose..?"
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 13:20:50 GMT -5
Rose smirked. "Oh, you are a Southern gentleman." But she shook her head all the same. No, she didn't mind.
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Post by Moonshine on Oct 16, 2011 13:29:31 GMT -5
Moonshine sent her a lazy grin before bending down to catch her lips in a kiss, one hand against the wall, one brushing along her cheek.
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Post by Rose on Oct 16, 2011 13:33:59 GMT -5
Rose returned his kiss, sliding one hand on his jaw. The short growth of his beard tickled her fingertips, and she found she quite liked the feel of the rought hair against her smooth, sensitive skin.
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