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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/14/2017 1:40:35 AM
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"No...No, it's okay. I'm calling her later though. Poor girl..."
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[i]"Just sent her a switchblade for her bag, I'm sure she'll be fine." [/i]
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"She's...shy. I don't think she could pull a weapon out on someone without it being part of a sport. I just realized how absolutely sh*tty of a place she's in for her personality outside of the games. Ugh!" Star groaned, closing her eyes and leaning back more. "I'm getting her a bodyguard or something for when she's not going to have a team around her that I trust. I hope she hasn't already had too much happen to her..."
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[i]"Do you know any good bodyguard agencies? If not, I know some people who you can call up." [/i]
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"Someone on my old team started one. I'll call him up sometime...or his wife. I mean, both were on the team." She shrugged. "Who were you going to suggest?"
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[i]"A couple of guys that work for my uncle, is all." [/i]
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"Hmm. Since you got me worrying about my sister I now task you with getting my mind off of it. Go." Star was only half joking.
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[i]"What do you want from me, sèx and a muffin?" Nat jokingly asked, grabbing a muffin from the table. Which she jokingly handed to Star. [/i]
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Star failed to hold back a grin and a blush while she took the muffin. "Well....Th-That doesn't sound bad. W-Wouldn't people hear though?"
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[i]"The radio has a volume setting." [/i] [spoiler]>TFW your jokes become more than jokes lmao[/spoiler]
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"...Also, we're just friends now. Aren't we?" Star sat up, looking over at Nat. Her eyes an interesting mixture of pink and yellow.
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[i]"Yeah, but friends can bang though, or am I wrong?" [/i]
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"Yeah, that's true....I just..." Star shook her head and looked away. "This is going to probably sound stupid, but I think I'm saving that stuff for when I actually feel passionate and have a real relationship with someone, y'know? I think I'm done with sex until I actually fall in love for once."
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[i]"Alright, we won't then." Nat sat down on the couch once again, silently. [/i]
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"How did you come to joining this whole...medieval circle jerk faction anyway?"
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[i]"Remember poker night? Isabella offered me a job since I knew her, and that was after I hid in a bush to see what this place was all about." [/i]
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"You the reason I see Freya constantly burning bushes when not f*cking her wh*re?" Star clearly didn't like "Freya's wh*re" whoever that was, telling by her tone.
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[i]"Freya has a whóre? Who's the unlucky guy?" Nat sarcastically inquired. Of all people to have one, Freya was sat at the bottom of the list of people she thought would have one. [/i]
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"Some b*tch called Traci...." Star rolled her eyes. "Nearly killed me like a complete dumb*ss when we were sparring."
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[i]"Traci! Ha, never would've expected Freya to go for her of all people." [/i]
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"She f*cking adores her. It's weird and borderline creepy how much she loves her."
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[i]"Hey, that doesn't sound too bad. Unless it's to a point of not even being allowed to leave. Then it's just odd." [/i]
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"Well...a tentacle monster sorta...forced Traci if you kept my drift. Since then apparently she's been overly protective."
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[i]"I gotta get out of this fûcking city dude." [/i]
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"Well, we could go see my sister compete sometime if you want."
