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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2016 12:53:38 AM
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Cannon stumbles under the unexpected weight, but rights himself.
"What the h-!"
His helmet automatically scans her.
"Oh. That's... Off. So, where do you need to take her?"
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[i]Pan looks down at Cannon.[/i] "I said you can leave if you want. I don't know why you'd stay here."
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"I can leave if you want. Don't specifically have anywhere to be at the moment." He stands up and moves to collect his weapons from the ground and begins to reassemble them.
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[i]Pan sighs as she vanishes. She reappears behind Cannon and hugs him.[/i] "I didn't mean it like that."
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Cannon continues to reassemble his rifle as he glances up. "Then what did you mean?"
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"I just..." [i]Pan sighs.[/i] "...I got a little overly emotional. Please, don't leave."
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Cannon finishes assembling the rifle and clips it to his armor. "If you want me to stay, I will." He stands up and faces her, his T-visor showing no emotion. "May I ask why you were upset? You went from happy and singing to... Considerably unhappy... Pretty fast. Is something wrong?" He cocks hos head slightly.
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[i]Pan looks away from the man and down at the ground.[/i] "I just have a bad past is all. It's all behind me now."
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Cannon nods, sighing as he runs a hand across the dome of his helmet. "That would make two of us." He leans against the tree.
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[i]Pan rests a hand on Cannon's shoulder, compassion in her eyes.[/i] "At least we're not alone."
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"Yeah. It allways helps to know there's others." He replies, a smile in his voice.
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[i]Pan rests her forehead on Cannon's helmet.[/i] "It really does, doesn't it?" [i]Pan giggles.[/i]
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Cannon blushes profoundly beneath the faceplate, unsure of what to say or do, a stupid grin plastered across his face.
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[i]Pan looks into the helmet, directly into Cannon's eyes and blushes.[/i] "I-I'm happy I had the pleasure to meet you. You seem to understand me better than most." [i]She nervously chuckles.[/i]
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"Glad I... Glad I met you too, Pan. It's nice not being treated like trash for once. T-thank you." Ge dosent move, deciding to enjoy the moment.
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[i]Pan slowly wraps her arms around Cannon's neck. She just stays in that position for what feels like eternity before getting inturrupted by a teasing Artemis.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Aw, soldier boy likes Pan. That's just adorable." [i]Artemis laughs.[/i]
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Cannon practically jumps out of his armor, his hand stopping just short of his sidearm. "Didn't you know it's dangerous to sneak up on a Mandalorian?" He demands, his blush even brighter, extremely thankful for his polarized reflective visor.
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[i]Artemis laughs even louder as Pan tries to cover her extremely red face.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "You're so cute! Pan, how much you want to bet he's blushing even more than you under that helmet of his?"
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Cannon glares through his visor. "How much you want to bet stun guns work on wolf-girls?" He asks, extremely annoyed.
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[i]Artemis looks offended.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "You wouldn't dare, love boy!"
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"10 second head start enough for you, wolf girl?"
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[i]Artemis smirks.[/i] "You just want me gone so you can makeout with Pan, isn't that right love boy?" [i]An embarrassed Pan just stands at the side trying to cover her embarrassment.[/i]
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"One... Two... Three..." He starts counting, his voice dead serious as his fingers drum against the pistol's grip.
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[i]Artemis just laughs.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Cannon and Pan sitting in a tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"
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"Four... Five... Six..." He slowly unholsters the blaster. [spoiler]he will do it.[/spoiler]
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[i]Artemis sighs as she turns around and starts to walk away.[/i] [b]Artemis:[/b] "Fine! Fine. I'll go so you can continue the romantic crap. Bye, Pan. Bye, lover boy." [b]Pan:[/b] "Bye, Artemis."
