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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2016 1:26:55 AM
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Cannon completely freezes for a second, as if unsure how to respond to such a gesture, before gingerly patting her back.
"Um... No problem. You seem rather... Straightforward. How old are you, anyways."
[spoiler]Well, there's a situation Cannon has never been in. Lol.[/spoiler]
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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."
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"So long, Arty." Cannon removes his helmet with a smirk.
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Edited by Stitch: 11/19/2016 12:18:04 AM[i]Artemis turns around and sticks her tongue out at Cannon. She then continues to walk off into the distance. Pan immediately wrapped her arms around your neck again and whispered.[/i] "So, where were we?"
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Cannon smiles. "Hm, can't seem to remember. I seem to be distracted by something..." He hugs her back.
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[i]Pan giggles as she hugs Cannon tightly.[/i] "This has been great, but it is getting late."
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Cannon's smile falters for just a fraction of a moment. "May walk you home, ma'am?" He asks with a playful grin.
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[i]Pan blushes and stutters.[/i] "W-Well, this this i-is where I sleep...in the tree." [i]She points up at the tree branches.[/i]
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"Oh, alright. Well, my ship is landed in the next courtyard over if you ever want to stop by... Not that you have to stop by... It would be nice... Um, I'll stop talking." The bables, blushing furiously.
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[i]Pan smiles and lets out a small laugh.[/i] "You're so cute."
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Cannon laughs. "Well, your definantly the first to think [i]that.[/i]" He gestures to the scars lining his face.
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[i]Pan shrugs.[/i] "Scars mean nothing to me. What's on the inside is what I care about." [i]Pan places a finger on your chest.[/i]
