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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/17/2017 10:01:16 PM
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"How much longer until we're there? I think I've done enough walking for today."
[i]She says in a half joking half serious manner.[/i]
English
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[i]Jacqui: "Don't threaten me with a good time now, dear." She jokingly replied, as Treyman and JT stood from the table, and walked out of the bar. Treyman (pre-exit): "Well, we gotta run, work's a bitch."[/i]
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[i]Emma waves to them as they leave with a large smile.[/i] "Hopefully we can see each other again some time soon!" [i]She turns to Jacqui and kisses her cheek with a wild look in her eyes.[/i] "I'm not threatening, I'm warning."
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[i]"Regardless, I'm not opposed to it." [/i]
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[i]Em giggles and wraps an arm around Jacqui while trying to get the last drop from her bottle.[/i] "Then lets go. I'm out of booze."
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[i]"I'd say 'Ladies first' but that applies to us both," Jacqui jokingly said in response as she wrapped her arm around Emma, walking out of the building with her. She was walking to the Village at the foot of the hill that the Dojo sat atop, as her apartment was there. [/i]
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[i]Em walks beside her with an arm around her. She slightly leans on Jacqui and stumbles a bit.[/i] "Ha! Yeah, it does."
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[i]Jacqui somehow manages to keep her on her feet until they get to the apartment. It was nothing special - White walls, beige couch, flatscreen TV, clutter on the tables, it looked like a home over a house. "Welcome to my humble abode~"[/i]
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[i]Emma flops onto the couch with a sigh of relief.[/i] "It's nice. Where's the booze?" [i]She sits up a little and looks around.[/i]
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[i]"Fridge," Jacqui says, somehow opening the fridge door from afar and floating a bottle of whiskey to the couch, with a scotch for her. [/i]
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[i]Emma grabs the whiskey eagerly and starts to jug it. She just keeps her head back with the bottle over her lips.[/i]
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[i]"You really do like drinking, don't you?" [/i]
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[i]She finishes the bottle before replying with a red face.[/i] "Yeah, it helps." [i]Em burps and stretches out on the couch.[/i]
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[i]"Heh. Do you have a place to stay, or would you prefer to crash here?" [/i]
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"Do you have more drinks? If so, here." [i]She closes her eyes and relaxes her muscles.[/i]
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[i]"Dude you can come sleep in the bed if you want? I can take the couch." [/i]
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"We're not both sleeping in the bed?" [i]She snickers and grins.[/i] "Fine. I don't care."
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[i]"We can if you'd prefer?" [/i]
