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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/6/2016 3:14:57 AM
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"Frisky. Call me... Frisky. I either don't remember or don't want to say my name. I forget which."
[b]She seems to get calmer... And calmer...[/b]
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"Well Miss Frisky, would you kindly get off of me? We wouldn't want people getting the wrong idea, would we?" [i]Charlie laughs at some of the odd looks the two are getting from those who pass by.[/i]
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"Yeah... Yeah..." [b]She gets off of him, placing the grenade back on her belt.[/b] "Why was I doing that again? I can't remember..."
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[i]Charlie starts to get up.[/i] "Maybe you have a fetish for blowing up guys."
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"I don't think so... Maybe... Can't remember..."
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"Do you remember our date from this morning? We had a lovely time and were going to have dinner together later tonight."
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"Oh don't you even. I remember what I did this morning, just not what I did a few minutes ago..."
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"Okay, so the breakfast thing was bullsh*t, but you did agree to dinner."
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"I know I did not... Or did I? No, I wouldn't have... Would I? I... I don't know."
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"Yeah, you did. Come on, later I'm making this great feast for the whole dojo. It'll be fun."
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"O-Ok. I'll be sure to make it, I guess. I don't exactly believe you, but it's all I've got to go on."
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"Yeah, well even if you don't trust me at least you don't blindly hate me like most people here. So I'll see ya then. Bye." [i]Charlie starts to walk away.[/i]
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"Ok... Bye..." [b]She sits down on the ground.[/b]
