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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:30:51 GMT -5
Chance gave her a half smile,but was more preoccupied by her gaze.He almost felt like he couldn`t breath,but couldn`t break away from her eyes."Yeah.." he said,softly.
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:35:50 GMT -5
She grins a little and lets go, standing up fully. "So.." She's not sure what else to do, or say...she just knows she doesn't want to be apart from Chance.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:42:34 GMT -5
Chance got to his feet as well and took a deep breath."So......" he shakes his head and looks around for his dog.Ranger lopes up,watching the two with a sly look."Look,uhm you probably already have plans,but I`m starving and I was wondering if you wanted to go get something to eat ?" he asked,knowing it probably sounded very lame.
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:45:36 GMT -5
She smiles brightly and nods. "I'd love to." She hopes she doesn't sound...desperate..or anythnig. 'Cause she's not. She just likes Chance. A lot.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:47:59 GMT -5
Chance lets himself smile,but hopes it isn`t to big of a grin. "Great." He bites his lip."Uh,where do you wanna go ? Theres a diner in town,and some other places around..."
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 28, 2006 20:51:38 GMT -5
She smiles and nods. "It doesn't matter, really...I'm not picky.." As long as there isn't alcohol served where they go, she'll be fine. She tends to drink too much when she does get ahold of some booze.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 28, 2006 22:06:02 GMT -5
"Theres a diner,like I said,it`s pretty good.I sorta know the guy there,but we could always go to a bar if wanted." he spoke quickly,and stumbled over his words.It wasn`t like him.But this wasn`t Chance.It was,but it was Chance with a crush (batteries sold separately).
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 28, 2006 22:14:18 GMT -5
She rolls her eyes. "Alright, let's go to the diner.." She needs to give her liver a rest, anyway. She can't help but laugh a little. it's fun to tease people that are nervous. So, she leavs over closer to chance, and pokes him.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 28, 2006 22:23:58 GMT -5
Chance looked down to the ground,wincing in something akin to embarrassment.He leaned back when she tried to poke him,giving her a curious look,though she manages to poke him anyways,which shoots a tinge of an almost electrical feel through him.
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 29, 2006 19:58:44 GMT -5
Rabbit grins devilishly. She stands up, and pulls her hair back quickly, into a black banana clip. "Well? Ready to go?" She loves to tease guys, especialy when they react like Chance does.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 29, 2006 20:11:26 GMT -5
"Yeah I`m ready." He shoved his hands into his pockets silently thanking god that he was not the type of guy who blushed."So did you drive here ? You could follow me,or if you know the way I could follow you....."
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 29, 2006 20:37:18 GMT -5
She shakes her head a little. "Yeah, I drove...But I'll have to follow you...You know the way, don't you?"
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 29, 2006 20:55:47 GMT -5
"Oh,yeah..I do." he said,more like stuttered,and quickly turned around to head to his car. "Come on Ranger." he called,not chancing a look back,though his voice rose a note.Damn,why did this happen to him ? Calm cool collected Chance ?
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Post by [.Rabbit.David.Mystic Pearl.] on Apr 29, 2006 20:58:59 GMT -5
Rabbit heads off to her own vehicle, a really crappy-looking truck, badly in need of repairs that she refuses to do, because she likes how it looks. She sticks a Nirvana CD in the CD player, and waits for Chance to pull out, so she can follow him.
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Post by [.Chance.Scott.Luke.] on Apr 29, 2006 21:05:29 GMT -5
Chance pulled out in the old chevy t-bird his father gave him when he was younger,and pulled out of the parking lot.
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