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Post by boo radley on Feb 10, 2010 17:49:02 GMT
(just wondering what happened?  ) |
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Post by Lauren on Feb 10, 2010 17:53:27 GMT
Mystique raised an eyebrow, noticing how he gritted his teeth when she touched him. "A girl? You're dismissing me because I'm a girl?" Mystique smirked, and pushed herself to her feet, standing one leg either side of him. "I'll have you know, I'm a great fighter," She leaned over him and whispered in his ear, "Because I'm so flexible," She leaned backwards, bending her body, arms and feet on the mattress, back arched in the air. She lifted her legs and flipped over so her feet landed on the floor at the end of the bed. "I'd like to see you do that,"
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Post by Jacky on Feb 10, 2010 23:33:09 GMT
(did you read it or did lauren pm you.. or are you still wondering?  ) "Can't say I will.. but I can say I love how flexible you are." Logan told her, a suggestive smirk tugging at the corners of his lips. |
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Post by boo radley on Feb 11, 2010 4:01:45 GMT
(still wondering haha, I got kicked off the computer, and this morning I was up early to RP with you but my laptop wasn't turning on for some reason  ) |
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Post by Lauren on Feb 11, 2010 8:07:52 GMT
(I didn't see your post Ans did you pm her?) Mystique smirked in return. "I'm fightin' tonight," She told him seriously, not asking. She sat on the end of the bed with her legs crossed underneath her. "I think you'll be surprised how good a fighter I am. You can babysit the kids, and hell, if I get hurt, I stay down, worst that can happen," She smirked, copying what he used to convince her the day before. |
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Post by Jacky on Feb 11, 2010 9:32:13 GMT
(No, I didn't pm her yet I would now, but I'm so not here cos I need to run to school now! Cya later! Xx) Logan raised an eyebrow. "Forget it." He told her, dead serious. "Babe, I ain't doubtin' you. But if you get messed up bad, then what? 'Rora and Luce'll have a set of bedridden parents, that sure as hell won't help us fix things." He took her hand and drew her into his arms, "You fight, I'll jump off the roof again." He told her with a slight smirk, if only to make clear this wasn't up for discussion. |
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Post by Lauren on Feb 11, 2010 9:36:26 GMT
(Okay, I'll do it ) Mystique turned her nose up, "Then what're we gonna do? We need money," She sighed, leaning into him, running her fingers along his arms. |
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Post by Jacky on Feb 11, 2010 9:43:27 GMT
"We don't need money any more than our girls need their parents," Logan shrugged, keeping Mystique close in his embrace. Hell, his reasoning meant he wouldn't be able to argue with her to let him fight anymore either, but if that's what it took, so be it. "Sides.. with a li'll luck I still have a job. That's one thing. How long are we gonna manage with the money we've got?"
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Post by Lauren on Feb 11, 2010 9:45:33 GMT
"I don't know ... a week maybe, depends what you've got in your wallet. I've got 20 bucks in my purse," Mystique raised an eyebrow. "I'm just glad 'Rora's still on milk, that's one less mouth we've got to worry 'bout,"
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Post by Jacky on Feb 11, 2010 11:48:23 GMT
"I got 'bout the same. Give or take a few bucks." Logan told her, his hand moving down to the small of her back as they tried to work out their money issues.
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