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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:00:49 GMT -5
"I like your style, Trixie girl. Problem is, I promised my sis I'd find a job." He frowned for a minute, then snapped his fingers. "I got it! I'll apply at all the bars that we buy our drinks in. Woo you and take care of business. I've never been so productive in my life!"
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:03:00 GMT -5
"See! Perfect plan!" She patted his arm, trooping off in the direction of Irving Hall. "I used to work in a bar, ya know. Well, a dance hall. It had a bar in it."
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:08:36 GMT -5
"Oh yeah? Why'd ya stop? Seems like your powers could be used for even greater gains in a dance hall," Eli mused, placing his hands in his pockets.
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:11:08 GMT -5
She lifted a shoulder in a shrug. "Got bored, I guess." She glanced up at him, giving him a smile. "I did make good tips, though."
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:14:18 GMT -5
"Bored? Of dancing?" Now Eli was intrigued. The last thing he ever was was bored. "My Trixie, I think you not only won our bet, but also found your gateway into the most exciting day, ever."
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:15:51 GMT -5
She quirked a brow at him. "Oh, yeah? You gonna make things excitin' for me, Eli?"
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:20:31 GMT -5
"Hell yeah. Especially if you are doubting me." He narrowed his eyes at her. "I have my terms, though."
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:23:54 GMT -5
She blinked at him with big, hazel eyes. "Terms? Like what?"
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:32:08 GMT -5
"One, you can never say the word 'boredom' around me, or to me, or about me, ever again," Eli began, his finger tapping against his chin and his face pondering. "And two, you have to agree to everything I say. But I promise you, I'm a man of honor."
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:34:12 GMT -5
She tapped a finger to her chin, as if in thought. "Hmm...I think I can handle that. Deal!" She sent him a wink, pressing a little closer to his side as they walked, patting his arm.
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:38:26 GMT -5
"You're awfully agreeable. This both intrigues me and worries me about you," Eli joked, taking her hand and leading them in a completely opposite direction.
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:41:01 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Ya don't seem dangerous." She grinned up at him. "And anyway, I got a nail file stuck in my bra, and I ain't afraid to use it."
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:42:58 GMT -5
"A nail file?" Eli raised an eyebrow at her. That didn't make sense. "You New Yorkers. All you Yankees are an odd bunch. I was born here but a nail file? Really? What's next, are you gonna teach me how to kill a man with my shoe lace?"
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Post by Trixie on Dec 13, 2011 2:45:54 GMT -5
She winked at him. "Oh, honey, you got no idea what tricks I got up my sleeve."
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Post by ELI on Dec 13, 2011 2:48:04 GMT -5
Eli glanced at her, smirking. "I have a wicked imagination and I'm not afraid to use it."
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