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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/4/2016 5:32:22 AM
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"Well, we were dating for a few months, and we both felt like the time was right for it.. At least, that's what I hope and think. I don't exactly remember, you see.. It's been a few years."
[i]Lucas responded in a serious way, his eyes getting a dreamy look in them as he reminisced about the past.. Surprisingly enough, the cyborg had mostly good times on that Daemon infested death ship. [/i]
"Third base..? What's that, again?"
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"Doing...it. But we were extremely drunk last night, I don't necessarily regret it but I felt as if that went too fast." She said, somewhat wondering why she was talking about sex with Lucas. She tried to change the topic. "So I met that old guy... turns out he wasn't as old as he said he was. He was nice I guess, a bit pissed off about that therapist from earlier."
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Edited by UNUSED ACCOUNT: 10/4/2016 6:02:20 AM[i]Because she wanted that robotic D, of course. Luke tilt his right hand in curiousity, his right eyebrow raised. He then carefully asked, [/i] "Last night..? You had sex with Roderick last night, huh. He's here? I'd love to meet the guy, honestly. It'd be interesting, to say the very least." [i]The cyborg then went silent, though the curious and confused look remained on his face, [/i] "What old guy..? What therapist? I'm confused.."
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That was a huge typo lmao. "Dammit I mean the first time we met. Alright but you know that creepy therapist we were talking about earlier? There was this old guy who came out of the room pissed because he wasn't even a real psychiatrist. Then Ling and I went in there...and you know what happened. But the old guy looked exactly like that old guy who gave me my rail pistol." she does want something to do *lennybutjk*
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[i]Luke nodded in understanding, before his face was contorted in a look of absolute, pure disgust.. What this psychiatrists had done.. Tsk tsk, tsk. [/i] "Ah, precisely as I expected.. Real psychiatrists are always professional - in my case, anyway. They don't flirt with women. Ever.. Guy probably used broken women for his own.. pleasure. Absolutely disgusting." [i]He slowly shook his head, his face reverting back to normal. Grinning. [/i] "Anyway.. What old guy?"
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Little did Lucas know, he was somewhat right. Because Alyssa lmao. "Tall guy, Silvery hair that's tied in a ponytail which I think looks dumb, Beard, Jacked as hell but not like Roderick buff and a crooked nose." She said, recalling the details. Speaking of that old fück who we all know is Sakuret, he was in the courtyard as well pouring Dr. pepper into a bottle of scotch. He had a beige jacket with a white short underneath and brown pants along with dress shoes. He had a couple more bottles besides him as he sat on the ground but some were empty. Chloanne spoke again. "Still, I think I'm doing okay all around."
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"Ah.. No, never seen the guy.. I don't think, at least. What I'd is he like? Nice? An asshole? Somewhere in between? Eh, guess I could better find out myself.." [i]Lucas shrugged, his light brown eyes looking at the table the two lovebirds were sitting at. His eyes then darted up to meet with Chloanne's, a grin on Luke's face. [/i] "Eh. Still, good to hear you're doing good.. And, about that Tau.. Uh... Mir'ika or something her name was, I think.. I miss the girl, honestly. She was sweet.." [i]The cyborg sighed deeply, before inhaling just as deep. The grin faded off his face, his eyes moving off again, looking at the twos' surroundings in mild curiousity. [/i]
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Chloanne smiled a bit. Meanwhile Old fücker got up from his spot, and started to pace around. "I'm sure she was, you know I'm surprised the both of us are comfortable talking about this stuff to be honest....I haven't even talked about some of the stuff I admitted to Ling we talked about."
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[i]Lucas' eyes fell on the man, inspecting him for a few moments before continuing on, Luke just thinking Sakuret was a homeless alcoholic. [/i] "Guess we just trust one another quite a lot, eh? And, I'm fine with talking about my past.. Maybe that comforts you and makes you talk too? I have no idea, really.. Just speculation, of course."
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Edited by Thot Slayer Emps: 10/4/2016 1:39:34 PM"I dunno, I just feel as if he's too strict on me. I envy his wife Macha mostly due to the fact that his attitude gets a lot better each time she's nearby him. But enough about me rambling, I'd like to know a bit more about you." Said Chloanne, I'm totally not trying to get them to date or anything.. That'd be insane...heh..heh...killme. Her eyes met Lucas, she actually had Hazel eyes as well.
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"Ah.. Hmm. Interesting.. Well, get to know me further? Do you just want me to tell you a bit? What do you want to know?" [i]Lucas asked, seriously not even knowing where to begin. I mean, the guy went through a lot.[/i]
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"Anything you're comfortable sharing to be honest. I'm not going to upset you by making you say things you're clearly not comfortable with." She said seriously. maybe she's trying to get with Lucas. That'd be insane and out of nowhere....totally didn't plan this with you in chat.
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"Could you specify a little..? There's a lot I'm willing to share - especially with you - but I'm not gonna sit here for an hour just talking about me." [i]Lucky Luke replied with a chuckle.. Hmm, something about his words.. HMM. [/i]
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"Here's a question:What's your general opinion of me?" She asked curiously, she truly did want to know.
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[i]At this point, Lucas' eyes went to his hands, his right messing around with his left, popping off fingertips to show all kinda of gadgets, and even tugging on his left thumb, making the sound of a gun being cocked heard. Everything to distract him as he thought of an answer. Luke then slowly started speaking, picking his words very carefully..[/i] "I.. like.. you.. a lot.."
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Chloanne blushed out of embarrassment, she honestly didn't know what to say or feel.. "I..just.....why didn't you say that any time sooner?" Were the only words she said to Lucas.
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"Well.. I.. Hmm.. I Hines didn't think the time was right, and I'm a.. shy individual.. Unless I'm drunk, that is.." [i]Was his shy response, his face having a slight red tint to it. [/i]
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"Well..its out of the bag now...heh...heh." Chloanne said, trying to make the moment less awkward than it already was. I'd dare say it was more awkward than my social life in middle school. She got up from her seat and kissed Lucas on the cheek, because women are confusing.
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[i]Lucas just grinned, looking up from his cybernetic hands, the left being rather.. skeletal, and surrounded by plenty of pieces. He likely fidgeted with things when nervous and anxious. [/i] "I guess it.. is, huh.. So, return question for you: how do you feel about me? Just.. brutal truth." [i]He would like to know.. I mean, the guy had a single romantic partner in his entire life. And he was fücking thirty-six. [/i]
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At least he isn't a wizard. No, not the magical kind...the other kind. "Well...I do like you, but that can change to something a bit...more." She said honestly, maybe she was hitting on Lucas, Chloanne got back to her seat. "Let's say this does go through...we should take it slow so Ling doesn't get any ideas..."
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Edited by UNUSED ACCOUNT: 10/4/2016 4:55:40 PM[i]The guy's gotten laid once, and that was when he was twenty-seven. He may as well be a wizard. Luke's grin got a tad bigger, though his cheeks also just got a shade redder - before he coughed gently into his still assembled hand, forging the girly blush to fück off.[/i] "Yeah, I figure Ling would disagree.. And I'm sorta his friend.. And you're his sister.. That's.. that's a dick move on my end." [i]He said as he came to the realization that his ass was gonna be beat and probably shot by a .75 cal bullet. [/i]
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"Well..when he met Roderick he didn't exactly flip shit. Then again he was a 10 foot hulking lizard of mass and you're a cyborg. To be honest I'm sure he'd be fine. He does have his family to worry about besides me." She said, her eyes staring at Lucas with a smirk. "Besides..he does know you."
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"Yeah, but still. I dunno what to expect from him.. He's a friend, but dating your friend's sister is considered a dick move.. Eh, I.. I consider Ling and I to be close. He's one of, if not my, best friend, and, well.. Fück, I'd do anything for the guy, honestly." [i]Lucas let a silence fall, before speaking again, his right hand reassembling his left lightning quick. [/i] "And, well, if he does freak out.. Well I, I guess I'll just see what I do."
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"I assure you, if he didn't freak out when he met Roderick, he won't freak out because of you. I'm pretty sure he'd probably accept it faster because he at least knows who you are...Also wouldn't it be a dick move of me to date you because I know Jason?" She said, her smirk fading and now tapping the table with her unpainted nails.
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"Well," [i]Lucas began as he extended his right hand, gently grasping Chloanne's hand with it - whichever one was tapping on the table - and held it gently,[/i] "He isn't overprotective, so I'm absolutely certain it'll be alright.. But, well, you've been saying the same about Ling.." [i]He chuckled in apparent joy, the corner of his lips curling up into a closed smile. He then slowly shook his head, speaking again, [/i] "Ah, well, I trust you. It'll be alright.."
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"I guess its official then...huh." She said, not tapping her fingers anymore and leaning back on her seat. "May as well take it slow y'know...like you said." She grinned.
