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2/27/2016 9:37:38 PM
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"Yep..."
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"Why do you smell like smoke?"
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"I don't know... Why do these panties smell weird..."
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She resists the almost automatic blush. "Because they're panties."
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"Do women smell down there?"
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"That isn't important right now."
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"They smell very weird.... Like iron..."
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She grabs the panties and throws them aside. "Better?"
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"It lingers in my nose!"
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She groans.
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"..."
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"So, how bad does it hurt?"
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"What?"
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"The headache."
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"It hurts..."
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"Go to the medic and get a headache pill, that should help."
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"Headache pill? That's the lamest name ever...."
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"Well I don't know what brand they have so..."
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"Aha, so headache pill... In the medbay...."
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"Yeah, that should help."
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"More booze would help, too..." [b]He says with a chuckle. [/b]
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"Then you would have an even worse headache later."
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"Stay drunk until you die.." [b]He giggles at his own remark. [/b] "Bad idea..."
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"Yeah, let me help." She grabs his arm and leads him to the medbay.
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[b]He reluctantly follows. [/b]
