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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:07:29 GMT -5
"You're....a...you're a human being so you are. There, don't argue with me." He said sternly and looked down at her. "I'm serious, what you're doin in dangerous and I know I can't make you stop so at least take the second layer of protection."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:13:25 GMT -5
Nevada didn't like this. Not one bit. She scrunched her nose up in dissatisfaction. 'I don't like this,' she said with a sigh, 'but you're gonna do it anyways aren't ya?'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:14:55 GMT -5
"Yep...now don't go turning into Rae on me...trying to dodge 'em and givin 'em the finger, it's unnecessary and they ain't gonna go away. Now let's put some meat on your face." He said as he walked with her down the dock.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:22:29 GMT -5
'Meat?' Nevada asked, genuinely thinking it was some sort of innuendo for his cock on her face. 'oooooo,' she said as she realized meat could help with her shiner, 'I--actually was gonna go out again tonight-i didn't make it away with anything. And I'm sure you've got something to do tonight, right?'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:26:49 GMT -5
"Yea I do actually," Tristan said, "I'm telling you now, don't do nothing stupid." He kissed her cheek. "I'll see you later."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 14:30:47 GMT -5
The second he was going to leave was the second she would leave to go hit up another house. 'I don't make promises like that Tristan,' Nevada said softly, 'I'll see you later.'
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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 15:30:00 GMT -5
"I didn't tell ya to promise me," He responded with a smirk. "If you're in trouble, just whistle, someone'll be there." He said and kept walking down the docks. He had to go see Mikey, he hadn't been there in a week and he was feeling guilty, if he wasn't he would be the one watching Nevada tonight.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 15:46:13 GMT -5
Nevada smiled to herself as Tristan walk off. She waited til she couldn't see him anymore before walkin off in the opposite direction. She couldn't help but feel warm at the thought he wanted to protect her.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 15:56:52 GMT -5
((Course he wants to protect her duh LOL))
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 16:01:43 GMT -5
(( haahha I knooooow nevadas not used to that shit she's all wtf is goin on? Haha))
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Post by tshamien on Aug 9, 2011 17:56:14 GMT -5
((It's like too cute, seriously))
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 9, 2011 23:34:55 GMT -5
Nevada was successful. She was even able to sell her stuff relatively quickly. She went back to the lodging house to try and get Tristan to come celebrate but he was nowhere to be found. She, instead, decided to go to the pub and drink. When she felt good and drunk she took over the piano and began playing for everyone.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 10, 2011 5:57:30 GMT -5
Tristan was of course in the pub with some of the other guys, drinking. He hadn't been back very long but he was already drunk. Tristans weaknesses hit him hard, it was good enough that he didn't end up at Sharkeys.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Aug 10, 2011 8:38:02 GMT -5
(('was of course' these two have radar for each other haha))
The pub owner hadnt asked her to leave. Yet. Which usually happened eventually when she got drun-yet here she was drunkenly playing the piano with the pub owner smiling at her. Hell she didn't care if her ribs ached or if she had a black eye-tonight was going well.
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Post by tshamien on Aug 10, 2011 8:42:39 GMT -5
"Gotta piss," Tristan announced and pushed himself up from the table he was sitting, he swayed a bit as he walked, laughing to himself before passing by the piano. The girl playing was pretty sexy...very sexy actually...the girl was...Nevada? Jesus. Why was the owner oogling her like she was a piece of meat?
"Scuse me," Tristan slurred, looking at the owner, "You mind?" He asked and glared.
((Oh boy...))
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