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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 11, 2016 5:38:11 GMT -6
Cheri's eyes fluttered open as Galystris wiped the tears away from their cheeks, revealing golden irises surrounded by a sea of black. A moment a silence followed, Cheri taking in their soulmate's words almost in a state of disbelief. And then they leaned forward, arms tightly wrapping around Galystris and head snuggling into the woman's shoulder. A smale, relieved laugh escaped as Cheri came to a sense of security. That with their soulmate everything would be okay. "Aberdeen, before we go," Cheri said, parting from Galystris and scurrying over to to one of their suitcases. "I wanted to give you something..." They unzipped the luggage, shuffling the cover of blankets and pajamas to the side before reaching the bag's true contents; dozens of small glass vials filled with a iridescent liquid. "Here." Aberdeen's aura glowed a light yellow at the sight of Galystris and Cheri, and Galy's acceptance of their partner despite their outward appearance. The fighter's spirits were certainly lifted after such a display, and before they opened the door to leave, Cheri stopped them once more. They looked towards the bag of glass vials in slight confusion. "Uh..." They looked from side to side, despite their head not being shaped. "Wh-what are they..?" They finally asked, looking towards their new friend. They grabbed one of the vials and examined it for a few moments, swishing the liquid around. Before Cheri could answer, however, the fighter's phone vibrated in their pocket. They read the message that Maicy had sent, their aura glowing a slight red. "Well, looks like Viktor is being an asshole.. Big surprise." They placed the vial back in the suticase and opened the door, turning back towards the two for a moment. "Uh, I should probably mediate the situation.. Explain it to me on the way down, yeah?" ------------
"VIKTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!!!" The fighter shouted at the top of their lungs from the main lobby, spotting the group after letting a small cloud of smoke waft towards the ceiling. They marched over towards the area, their aura a vibrant crimson when they were finally standing amongst the group. "How about you TRY to be civil for once in your goddamn life and stop harassing the other guests. You have Cyrus for that." The fighter gestured over to the scientist as they tapped their foot, now turning towards Jim. "Don't let that albino stick mess with you, kid. That black-haired skeleton WANTS you to fight him. He gets a real hard-on when people beat his bony ass, so the best thing you could do is go hold back Giaile- that's your name right- before anyone tries fighting him." They looked around before their eyes finally landed on Alti once more. "Leave Piami alone. If you're really THAT hungry for an ass beating, you and I can go a couple rounds later, when there aren't civilians around." They spoke sternly stretched their arms before walking over towards Maicy. "Sorry it took awhile. It was pretty important though." They said in a much lighter tone as they wrapped their arm around their partner's shoulder, now surveying the game with most of their focus on Alti.
Amil waved his hand dismissively at the shark man. "Oh, nothing much! We can discuss it later~" He chimed as the man began shouting at Alti, Amil simply giggling as the group gathering was quickly spiraling into chaos. He listened to all the shouting, laughing a bit too hard at Giaile's outburst before another, less familiar voice boomed throughout the area. He watched the headless figure march over to the group and issue their decree before positioning themself next to their partner. All of this was a tad too amusing for Amil, who continued to chug away at his fruity beverage as he waited to see what other conflicts would present themselves. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 11, 2016 8:01:54 GMT -6
Jim, Josh, Maicy, and Piami jumped when they heard Aberdeen shouted. Jim and Josh were surprised that Aberdeen is a headless.... whatever they are. Though, both guys realized their intentions are in the right place. " Wait! What?!" Jim had pretty much a disgusted look on his face. The guy's a masochist??? Oh my fucking hell, I blame the internet!" Jim! You heard the headless swol one! Help me out! I can't hold on to Gaile any longer!!" " It's GIaile!!" " R-Right!!" Jim, while trying to escape from Alti, ran to help Josh hold on to Giaile. " Miss Sonya! Hang in there!! Buddy's a freakin' masochist! ..... From what I hear!" " Wait! What?!" Giaile stopped for a moment. Realizing that if she were to beat Alti up, she'd be giving him.. what he wanted?!?!?! Giaile scowled at Alti, feeling repulsed. " How disgusting... wanting to get beat up for sick intentions..." she muttered. Maicy blushed as Aberdeen wrapped their arm around her shoulder. "O-Oh! You don't have to worry! I understand." Maicy stuttered. Piami looked over to Aberdeen and Maicy. Feeling a little bit more safe, now that Aberdeen scolded Alti. She gave a bit of light smile. "T-Thanks Aberdeen.. You're a good help. Heheh." she light chuckled before looking down. Maicy feels bad for not doing or saying anything to help Piami. She spoken up. "Hey. Piami. Feel free to quit the game if you want. You really don't seem to be having fun anymore." Piami looked over towards Maicy. "I-I'll keep that in mind." This might be the best option if Alti isn't going to listen what Aberdeen said. Jim and Josh let go of Giaile, as she stood there, being disgusted at Alti. The two dweebs whispered to each other, very quietly.
"Okay, Jim, here's the plan. If that Alti, Viktor or whatever the fuck that fucker's name is.... Anyways, he touched Piami again. I will try my best to switch places with her so she can run from that potential desktop stripper. I also need your help in this."
"The fuck? What am I supposed to do in this convoluted plan?"
"Get the Bacardi and Vodka and mix that with Gin and Juice."
"Okay? Then what?"
"Run over and force that guy to drink. I know alcohol drinks make peeps vulnerable as shit."
"Says the guy who gets high alot."
"Well, I'm sorry that this plan does not fit your views but alcohol might be our last resort. I don't want Aberdeen to like, beat the shit outta that guy." Josh gestured at Alit a bit "Especially considering he has a pain fetish."
"..... Okay, yeah, you have a good point."
"So, you got my plan bruh?"
"Yeah dude."
Jim and Josh high fived.
"Let's fix shit"
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Post by not u on Apr 11, 2016 12:57:00 GMT -6
Cyrus felt his expression growing more exasperated by the second as Alti grabbed the young pop idol from behind. He knew exactly what he was trying to achieve, and secretly hoped the bodyguard would do as bodyguards did and rush in with a quick punch to the face. Then at least we'll get this shit over with, he grumbled. But that moment never came, and quite rapidly others surrounding the event started getting dragged into it, including Alraada and some other kid apparently employed by the bodyguard. Pinching the bridge of his nose between his fingers, he groaned and glanced between the shitshow occurring on the mat, and Maicy's growing panic. And while the cranky hedgehog was currently nowhere in sight, he had a feeling as she tapped away at her phone that it wouldn't stay that way for long.
You just had to go grabbing people. His face had now contorted into an obvious grimace, irritation bubbling beneath the surface. What did he think was gonna happen? The best case scenario would've been nipping this issue in the bud with the bodyguard or her underlings attacking immediately. Unfortunately it instead continued to drag on and escalate further. As much as this over-the-top hedonistic behavior was to be expected from Alti, he couldn't stop a small and illogical tinge of inadequacy from panging in his gut.
Cyrus's cheeks flushed hotly with annoyance as the atmosphere grew sour thanks to his partner, his own mood quickly souring as well. "Alti, come the fuck on--" he growled, promptly interrupted once Aberdeen came charging in. Well, if the night hadn't gone to shit before, it sure had now. Fan-fucking-tastic.
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 11, 2016 20:57:41 GMT -6
Alti chuckled at the flustered ginger's red face and amusing reaction to his rather dry advance. Where do these people even come from? he thought as he giddily smiled straight in Giaile's face while he listened to the other shark-toothed contestant bicker with the overly-sensitive boy still in his grasp. It seemed all attention had shifted to him at the moment, both good and bad, which he didn't exactly mind, but when exactly was he going to win this game already? He was sure the brutish bodyguard would've attacked by now. Why stall? Judging by the exasperated words of his soulmate coming from behind him, he could tell that mood had shifted as well. He grew somewhat impatient at this, but his smile never faltered, until- "VIKTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!!!" Alti straightened himself out, freeing his "victims" from his iron grip and placing his hands on his hips as he gave a quick eye-roll at his name being shouted again, albeit this time at a much more pleasing volume than the agent's previous threats were delivered. " Ugh, who invited them?" he groaned before side-glancing over at Maicy and then back to the plume of smoke billowing in his face once Aberdeen rushed in. The earlier beginnings of a grimace faded back to that devious grin of his once he came to realize just how red the fighter got because of one hug and a few exchanges. Looks like they've got a shorter fuse than G over there.... he hummed as he re-evaluated the worth of his initial prize. "How about you TRY to be civil for once in your goddamn life and stop harassing the other guests. You have Cyrus for that." The fighter gestured over to the scientist as they tapped their foot, now turning towards Jim. "Don't let that albino stick mess with you, kid. That black-haired skeleton WANTS you to fight him. He gets a real hard-on when people beat his bony ass, so the best thing you could do is go hold back Giaile- that's your name right- before anyone tries fighting him." They looked around before their eyes finally landed on Alti once more. "Leave Piami alone. If you're really THAT hungry for an ass beating, you and I can go a couple rounds later, when there aren't civilians around." His eyes sparkled at that last comment, the fighter's effort at mediating flying straight over his head, completely meaningless. "Ohhh, you promise?" he chimed, clasping his hands together as Aberdeen turned to leave, not really expecting an answer. He was sure the answer would be yes seeing as all it took was some poking and prodding here and there to rile them up. ...Now that he gave it some thought, he saw he really didn't have to work all too hard to piss off these jarheads, and since he knew Aberdeen had to be way stronger than Giaile, and now that the whole masochism thing was out in the open... What am I even still doing here? He brought his hands apart only to clap them together and he childishly skipped off the playing mat. "Alright, I'm out~!" he chimed at Amil. "I guess this game isn't really for me, after all! I'll just get started on the prizes, then! Aaaaaall the waaaaay oveeeeer..... there!" he drawled, ending his declaration by pointing swiftly at the couch furthest away from the rest of the seated members. Before he made his way over to his seat, Alti leaned over to meet Piami's gaze again. "Now that you don't have me dragging you down anymore, I sure do hope you win, sweetie~" he said in a flirtatious manner, "I'll be sure to make you something especially adorable if you do~" And with that, he retreated to the couch. He portalled in a sketchbook and a pencil from his house onto his lap and started sketching away, only partially paying attention to the game as it slowly continued without him.
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Post by not u on Apr 11, 2016 21:25:25 GMT -6
Cyrus's face had settled into a scowl as he watched his partner flit over to one of the couches without a care in the world, the scientist rubbing his temples. The situation was over for now. There wasn't anything else to be annoyed about now that Alti had removed himself from the situation, but the expression on his face betrayed him as he couldn't help the gnawing irritation that sat firmly in his gut. What had even happened? After trying so hard to avoid a confrontation with the watermelon luchador, what had changed his partner's mind about not wanting to stir up trouble? The promise of pleasure? Am I not doing a satisfactory job? Or just the joy of annoying the other contestants? While he had no problem whatsoever with irritating the random Wisney passerbys that he'd never see again, these were people they'd be seeing daily for the next 3 months. Some of which he was getting along with rather well. The prospect of ending up entirely isolated from the other members due to his soulmate's trouble-seeking behavior didn't sit well with him at all. With a sigh, he shook his head a bit as if to shake off the irrational and emotion-driven overthinking that began to creep its way in. "Well, if we're done with pointless interruptions," he interjected before slapping his hand down on the mat, the noise it made much louder than he'd anticipated. "I'll be getting back to kicking all your asses at this game." The statement was meant as a joking aside, but with his flat expression and tone, it came across much sharper than intended. {Spoiler - Click to View} 
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Post by cassiroll on Apr 12, 2016 1:15:12 GMT -6
Vale had remained quiet throughout the whole ordeal. He certainly wasn't pleased with how Alti was treating the other contestant. Yet at the same time: if she couldn't handle close contact, perhaps she shouldn't have joined this game in the first place hm~? He felt a tinge of guilt at the rather inappropriate thought, but quickly diminished it as Alti left the mat, securing new territory to be overtaken as well as getting rid of one of the more formidable foes in one swoop. Glorious! He thought it best to cheer this in his mind rather than out loud. The mood had shifted (although his had not) and creating more tension wouldn't do him any good in this game. Flexibility and a cool head was all that was required! Once more, he did one of the worse moves he could, doing a full backbend into the spot behind him so that Alraada would be forced to be tangled with not one, but two members. "Oh ho! Isn't this fun?" He said, completely upside-down with his free hand fist pumping into the air. {Spoiler - Click to View}  |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 12, 2016 4:44:25 GMT -6
He brought his hands apart only to clap them together and he childishly skipped off the playing mat. "Alright, I'm out~!" he chimed at Amil. "I guess this game isn't really for me, after all! I'll just get started on the prizes, then! Aaaaaall the waaaaay oveeeeer..... there!" he drawled, ending his declaration by pointing swiftly at the couch furthest away from the rest of the seated members. Before he made his way over to his seat, Alti leaned over to meet Piami's gaze again. "Now that you don't have me dragging you down anymore, I sure do hope you win, sweetie~" he said in a flirtatious manner, "I'll be sure to make you something especially adorable if you do~" And with that, he retreated to the couch. He portalled in a sketchbook and a pencil from his house onto his lap and started sketching away, only partially paying attention to the game as it slowly continued without him. Piami felt flustered, yet pretty uncomfortable with Alti's words. "Meep!" Josh and Jim grew surprised. Did the fucker actually removed himself from the game?" Psst! Jim. Guess we don't need to do that plan anymore, right?" Josh whispered to Jim " I guess?" Jim shrugged Giaile sighed of annoyance yet it was relief. However, she scowled at Alti before focusing on the game. "Well, if we're done with pointless interruptions," he interjected before slapping his hand down on the mat, the noise it made much louder than he'd anticipated. "I'll be getting back to kicking all your asses at this game." The statement was meant as a joking aside, but with his flat expression and tone, it came across much sharper than intended. "S-Sorry!" Piami felt pretty bad. Given the way she reacted, she felt like this whole mess is her fault.. Josh waves his hand and spoken up " Ayyy, Pip's, don't worry. Jim can draw you one of those animu protraits" Jim's face turned red out of embarrassment. " Oh, Shut UP, Josh!" Giaile looked at Jim and Josh with an annoyed look before it soften to a sad but relaxed expression Piami looked at Jim and Josh. She is not too familiar with them but she felt they do mean well. Once more, he did one of the worse moves he could, doing a full backbend into the spot behind him so that Alraada would be forced to be tangled with not one, but two members. "Oh ho! Isn't this fun?" He said, completely upside-down with his free hand fist pumping into the air. " .... I don't know, but I'm feel like like playing 'Uptown Funk' here." " Holy shit, Josh" Jim pats Josh's shoulder " Let's just sit down and shut the fuck up before we make this worse. Unless people have questions." And with that, Jim and Josh sat down. This time, on the floor. As much as she kinda wants to continue to play, Piami feels that her reaction might the reason why is has been a long time since she last play. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 12, 2016 5:04:56 GMT -6
His eyes sparkled at that last comment, the fighter's effort at mediating flying straight over his head, completely meaningless. "Ohhh, you promise?" he chimed, clasping his hands together as Aberdeen turned to leave, not really expecting an answer. He was sure the answer would be yes seeing as all it took was some poking and prodding here and there to rile them up. ...Now that he gave it some thought, he saw he really didn't have to work all too hard to piss off these jarheads, and since he knew Aberdeen had to be way stronger than Giaile, and now that the whole masochism thing was out in the open... What am I even still doing here? He brought his hands apart only to clap them together and he childishly skipped off the playing mat. "Alright, I'm out~!" he chimed at Amil. "I guess this game isn't really for me, after all! I'll just get started on the prizes, then! Aaaaaall the waaaaay oveeeeer..... there!" he drawled, ending his declaration by pointing swiftly at the couch furthest away from the rest of the seated members. Before he made his way over to his seat, Alti leaned over to meet Piami's gaze again. "Now that you don't have me dragging you down anymore, I sure do hope you win, sweetie~" he said in a flirtatious manner, "I'll be sure to make you something especially adorable if you do~" And with that, he retreated to the couch. He portalled in a sketchbook and a pencil from his house onto his lap and started sketching away, only partially paying attention to the game as it slowly continued without him. Aberdeen sighed in relief as Alti left the area, having no intention of actually exchanging blows with the man. As long as they could keep the masochist at bay with their words for the time being, that was all they intended to do. They turned back to the game for the time being, deciding to cross that bridge when they got there. They looked towards Piami and gave the girl a thumbs up. "No problem, kiddo. Don't worry about that walking scarecrow! I'll make sure he doesn't bother you!" They chuckled as their aura reverted to its natural hue and the fighter shaped their head. "Just let me know if he gets on your nerves, again. I'm more than enough to deal with Alti." They turned to Maicy and gave her a peck on the cheek before the scientist's words caught their 'ear.' Aberdeen looked a bit shocked at the harshness of Cyrus' tone, the fighter giving him a confused look. "Woah, chill out there, Cyrus. Its just a game, man." They chuckled lightly. "You need a drink or something? Loosen up, dude." They joked before looking at the now empty spot on the mat. "Uh....is it too late to jump in?" They asked the group, looking around at each person involved.
Amil waved Alti away as he gave up the game in only three turns, the man giggling lightly as they leaned against the shark sitting next to him. He looked to the headless figure, contemplating their question as they rested their head on Iksel's shoulder. "Eh, I don't have a problem with it. We've only just started after all. I guess its up to the rest of you~" He chimed as he drank what was left of his Sex On The Beach. |
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Post by titee on Apr 12, 2016 5:57:50 GMT -6
Iksel let out a long, exasperated sigh as he slid further into his couch's cushions. Those 'bodyguards' were more trouble than they were worth, Iksel even questioned if they had proper training. Despite how out of hand the situation had gotten, Alti was removed from the game, so mission accomplished? There was too much back and forth for the lifeguard to fully comprehend. "Oi, why don't you let Piami have a chance to speak up for herself first? She's an adult."
Iksel would have gone on, but was interrupted as Amil decided now was a good time to get cuddly. Iksel turned away, grumbling under his breath. He had the full intention to push the man away, but the smell of vodka and citrus caused him to hesitate. Iksel's ears flushed and his teeth grinded together as he realized the situation he was in, a "goddamit Rhys," muttered out of his partially parted lips.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Apr 12, 2016 7:13:33 GMT -6
"No problem, kiddo. Don't worry about that walking scarecrow! I'll make sure he doesn't bother you!" They chuckled as their aura reverted to its natural hue and the fighter shaped their head. "Just let me know if he gets on your nerves, again. I'm more than enough to deal with Alti." They turned to Maicy and gave her a peck on the cheek Piami smiled at Aberdeen, feeling better that they are willing to help out Maicy blushed as Aberdeen gave the a peck on the check. This did calm her nerves after that whole ordeal. "Oi, why don't you let Piami have a chance to speak up for herself first? She's an adult." Piami looked down. "The last I spoken up for myself in situations like this.... my mom's boyfriend yelled at me...." Some of Piami's darkest memories began crawling back into her mind. Jim and Josh looked at each other, feeling pretty concerned for Piami. " Dude, maybe we should play a song from your iPad to cheer Pip's up." Josh whispered " Maybe some of your anime music will help." " I wanna help but... Then people will know I'm more of a weeb than I already am." Jim whispered " Then what about that Homestuck soundtrack you seem to love for the music?" " ....No!" " ...It's either that or the animus." " Ugh. Fine!" Jim looked into his bag to grab onto his iPad. He went on the Music Player that was pre-installed and played a cheerful song. " There. This will cheer her up." Despite being annoyed with Josh's suggestion, he does hope this song particular will cheer Piami up. " Hopefully, this will help." At that moment, Piami heard a pretty catchy song. She starts tapping her right hand on the yellow dot. She's feeling a little better. Maicy and Giaile glanced at Jim and Josh for a moment before looking at Piami. Despite the two being a pair of idiots, they mean well... at the moment. |
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Post by LadyAurablade on Apr 12, 2016 18:59:51 GMT -6
"Uh....is it too late to jump in?" They asked the group, looking around at each person involved.
"Eh, I don't have a problem with it. We've only just started after all. I guess its up to the rest of you~" He chimed as he drank what was left of his Sex On The Beach. Without moving, Alti looked up from his sketchbook right after finishing up the concept of Vale's prize once Aberdeen's question hit his ears. He slowly brought his pencil past the other three templates he sloppily scrawled across the page and hovered it over the far right of the book. He narrowed his eyes at the scene, waiting for what the remaining players' decision would be. |
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Post by Emily on Apr 13, 2016 13:59:03 GMT -6
Alraada grimaced at the situation, and decided to ignore Alti's comment. While she was paying attention to what was going on, the two next to her made a move. "God dammit, fuckin Aatermelon Montana team is out to get me." she mumbled under her breath. She laid her hand down on the closest yellow circle she could. Although she, at this point, was about to get herself in a really odd position (due to where she had to stick her right arm and left foot) but she brushed it off.  |
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Post by not u on Apr 13, 2016 14:58:13 GMT -6
Aberdeen looked a bit shocked at the harshness of Cyrus' tone, the fighter giving him a confused look. "Woah, chill out there, Cyrus. Its just a game, man." They chuckled lightly. "You need a drink or something? Loosen up, dude." They joked before looking at the now empty spot on the mat. "Uh....is it too late to jump in?" They asked the group, looking around at each person involved. Cyrus raised an eyebrow and stared up at purple-haired hedgehog that came barreling into the lounge . "'Twas a joke, Hedgehog. Could use a drink right about now though," he sighed, shooting a glance over towards where Alti was sitting before looking at the few empty rows of dots between himself and the popstar. "You'd get an advantage but, where's the fun for Piami if she doesn't have any competition over there?" he snickered and waved his free hand. "Do what you want." "God dammit, fuckin Aatermelon Montana team is out to get me." she mumbled under her breath. She laid her hand down on the closest yellow circle she could. Although she, at this point, was about to get herself in a really odd position (due to where she had to stick her right arm and left foot) but she brushed it off. Cyrus chuckled as Alraada reluctantly slid her hand underneath him to reach the nearest yellow circle, tipping his head back to look at her. "That's just the nature of the game, Lettuce. Someone's gotta win and someone's gotta lose~ Although..." his eyes warily glanced down at her hand's position between his legs. "If you don't want a faceful of watermelon crotch, you better be careful with what you do with that hand," he sneered. "Might not be able to control my reaction if you slip up, get what I'm sayin'?" |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Apr 13, 2016 17:18:10 GMT -6
"Tell you what, Cy." The fighter gave Maicy another peck on the cheek before unhooking their arm and walking towards the map. "If you win, I'll buy you AND your boyfriend all the drinks you could possibly want!" The fighter stretched their arms and legs before taking they knelt into the current position next to Piami. "I won't be like Alti, promise!" They reassured Piami quietly as they waited for Amil's next instructions.
"Rhys~?" Amil cooed, looking up from Iksel's shoulder and taking a sip of a drink that wasn't currently there. "No no, Iksel, I'm Amil~ But do tell, who is this Rhys fellow you're talking about?" They chimed as they flicked the spinner once more, partially paying attention to the game but now paying much closer attention to Iksel at the possibility of getting information out of him. "Right foot, Red~" He called out, turning back towards the shark and awaiting his answer. |
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Post by titee on Apr 13, 2016 17:47:50 GMT -6
Iksel opened his mouth to reply to Piami, only to be interrupted by the man laying against him. The surfer pouted, turning away and shifting into a stiffer posture as his face flushed deeper upon realizing the slip up he had made. Iksel's head buzzed as he nervously began to stipulate a way to brush off the Freudian slip, wanting the past the remain thoroughly buried there despite it's most recent attempts to make it's way to the forefront. "What are you going on about now? I swear guys like you are such a pain when they start drinking."
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