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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 18:08:15 GMT -5
"Come on down then, hope the boots fit."
He smiled and pushed the hose in to the fuel tank and looked up the stairs.
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 18:22:58 GMT -5
Megan slowly stepped into the light, feeling extremely self-conscious in mostly red, with black and brown accents, with a hooded cloak over an auburn wig. There were goggles over her eyes, and her torso and upper legs were protected by bulletproofed panels covered in leather to blend in. The skirt under the panels fell to her knees and met the top of a pair of dark red boots.
She grinned, a bit awkwardly.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 18:23:40 GMT -5
Dan grinned "Do you like it?"
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 18:32:21 GMT -5
"I do."
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 18:35:37 GMT -5
"I'm glad it's taken me three months to finish it."
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 18:49:18 GMT -5
Megan beamed and started climbing in.
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Post by Rorschach on Jul 19, 2010 18:51:34 GMT -5
Rorschach turned, then made an angry noise and stormed past her toward Dan.
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 18:52:16 GMT -5
Dan closed his eyes "She's coming with."
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Post by Rorschach on Jul 19, 2010 18:57:23 GMT -5
"Should've known all it'd take is a nice pair of legs to get you back in the suit," he muttered.
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 18:57:51 GMT -5
Megan blinked behind her goggles.
"...you think I have nice legs?"
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 18:59:52 GMT -5
"I was going out before I met Megan and I don't have to explain myself to anyone" he hopped out of the cockpit leaving them in there and went to check on the gas.
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 19:03:14 GMT -5
Megan started going around, flicking a few lights on.
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Post by Rorschach on Jul 19, 2010 19:03:58 GMT -5
Rorschach leaned against the wall and watched her, fuming.
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Post by Megan on Jul 19, 2010 19:04:09 GMT -5
Megan glanced back over her shoulder a few times, growing more and more anxious, before finally blurting:
"I'm sorry for existing! Jesus!"
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Post by Daniel Dreiberg on Jul 19, 2010 19:07:32 GMT -5
Dan removed the line and closed up the tank.
Hopping inside he closed the door, ignoring the two behind him.
It was like having a child with Rorschach, a strange, vulgar mouth child.
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