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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 18:16:09 GMT -5
She shoved him.
"It's different for girls, you little shit-"
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 18:18:00 GMT -5
He glared at her and thought about making some nasty comments about it being no more than she deserved, but the dominant party in the current situation had been fairly firmly established.
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 18:18:49 GMT -5
"Now do you want me to hide you or not?"
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 18:19:24 GMT -5
He had to concede to nodding.
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 18:20:25 GMT -5
"All right, come on..."
She grabbed him by the collar and started dragging him along.
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 18:29:15 GMT -5
He limped along as quickly as possible, and was silent.
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 18:38:09 GMT -5
After a few moments of this, she eased open a rather dusty-looking door.
"There should still be beds in here- oh, look, there we are."
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 18:38:49 GMT -5
He took a sharp breath.
"What's this room for?"
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 18:54:38 GMT -5
"It's an old dormitory. The pipes leak so we don't sleep here anymore."
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 18:58:09 GMT -5
He breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's... good."
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Post by Meg Giry on Dec 13, 2010 21:53:09 GMT -5
"What did you think?"
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Post by Basini on Dec 13, 2010 21:54:33 GMT -5
"That works."
He sounded very nearly grateful.
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