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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/2/2016 2:25:34 AM
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[u][b]Let's goo then! Led thuh way foxy!!![/b][/u]
*He points forward for some reason, holding onto Quincy for support.*
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*i hold onto Vorim as i take him to his house* almost there.
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[u][b]Almust where?[/b][/u]
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Your house, of course.
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[u][b]Oh... Alright.[/b][/u]
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Is, uhm.. is something wrong?
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[u][b]Nah. TO MY HOUSE! FORWARD! MUSH![/b][/u]
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Alrighty then! Onward! *i continue to guide us to your house*
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*You are getting close to the apartment building, it's only about 30 feet away.*
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Alrighty, we're almost there! Just a few more feet. Which room is yours?
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[u][b]Second, left hallway, furst floor.[/b][/u]
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*proceeds to said room* Do you keep your door locked or is it open?
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*You can see that the door appears to have a large hole smashed through it, filled in with duct tape.* [u][b]Doesn't relly mutter.[/b][/u] *He punched through the duct tape, opening it from the inside.*
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well ok. *we step inside*
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*He goes to lay down on the couch, forgetting that he's holding on to you and pulling you down onto him.* [u][b]Opps hehheh...[/b][/u]
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heehee.. snuggles?
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[u][b]Whah?[/b][/u]
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Oh, im sorry. -ahem- Would you like to maybe snuggle? *is being poked by your combat armor*
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[u][b]Ohhhh, shuurrrrre![/b][/u] *He wraps his arms around Quincy, nuzzling him a little.*
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Hey, uhm.. would you mind taking your armor off? Its a bit hard to snuggle like this..
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[u][b]Oooooo, surry![/b][/u] *He lets go of you, clumsily taking off his armor. At one point he gets his snout stuck up a sleeve with his arm.* [u][b]H-Hurlp! Plrrrrs![/b][/u]
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*i get up, giggling as i help him take his gear off* There, all better!
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*He giggles drunkenly.* [u][b]Thanks![/b][/u]
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*i giggle as i lie back down on the couch*
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*Vorim lies down with him, wrapping his arms around Quincy.*
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*I purr as i nuzzle you, trying to reduce the effects of the alcohol on your brain with telepathy. reduce, not remove.*
