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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: "Jean.", he said as he looked up at the lights high above them. Jean opened the bag of salted peanuts without looking as he flicked one up and into his mouth. Marlene ignored him as she took a sip of the tea. |
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Jean looked over at her for a brief moment then looked back up at the lights, flicking another salty peanut up into his mouth. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: Jean looked over at her for a brief moment then looked back up at the lights, flicking another salty peanut up into his mouth. Marlene continued drinking while ignoring the man beside her. (I told you she was unfriendly) |
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TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene continued drinking while ignoring the man beside her. (I told you she was unfriendly) Jean takes out the second bag of peanuts and offers it to her. Jean looks down his arm to her, his crystal blue eyes looking directly at her. (I see that!) |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene continued drinking while ignoring the man beside her. (I told you she was unfriendly) Jean takes out the second bag of peanuts and offers it to her. Jean looks down his arm to her, his crystal blue eyes looking directly at her. (I see that!) Marlene glared at him and ignored the peanuts. "Are you trying to get on my good side?" Even more hate was in her tone now. |
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TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him and ignored the peanuts. "Are you trying to get on my good side?" Even more hate was in her tone now. "To be honest, I could care less about your good side...", his carelessness in his voice is plain to hear. Jean flicked another peanut into the air towards his mouth. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him and ignored the peanuts. "Are you trying to get on my good side?" Even more hate was in her tone now. "To be honest, I could care less about your good side...", his carelessness in his voice is plain to hear. Jean flicked another peanut into the air towards his mouth. "Hmpfh... that's good, you might get yourself hurt trying." Marlene looked away from him. |
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TheNightwalker wrote: "Hmpfh... that's good, you might get yourself hurt trying." Marlene looked away from him. "Is this normal or do you just not like me...?", Jean glanced at her before looking back up at the lights to catch the peanut in his mouth. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: "Hmpfh... that's good, you might get yourself hurt trying." Marlene looked away from him. "Is this normal or do you just not like me...?", Jean glanced at her before looking back up at the lights to catch the peanut in his mouth. Marlene glared at him with a look that showed her detest in talking to others. |
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TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him with a look that showed her detest in talking to others. "I get it, you can stop the glare of death...", Jean announced as he finished off his bag of peanuts then threw it into the trash. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him with a look that showed her detest in talking to others. "I get it, you can stop the glare of death...", Jean announced as he finished off his bag of peanuts then threw it into the trash. Marlene looked away from him. "Then just die already horny" |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide TheNightwalker wrote: Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him with a look that showed her detest in talking to others. "I get it, you can stop the glare of death...", Jean announced as he finished off his bag of peanuts then threw it into the trash. Marlene looked away from him. "Then just die already horny" Jean's ears twitched as he stood up and drew his sword, slashing the bench in half! "Try saying that at a sword's end.", Jean announced as he pointed the blade at her head. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide TheNightwalker wrote: Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: TheNightwalker wrote: Marlene glared at him with a look that showed her detest in talking to others. "I get it, you can stop the glare of death...", Jean announced as he finished off his bag of peanuts then threw it into the trash. Marlene looked away from him. "Then just die already horny" Jean's ears twitched as he stood up and drew his sword, slashing the bench in half! "Try saying that at a sword's end.", Jean announced as he pointed the blade at her head. Marlene finished her drink before throwing the bottle at him. "Oh really?" |
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Jean slashed the bottle cleanly in half before kicking her into the wall behind the bench! Jean took a few steps back and flicked his sword at her. "You enjoy making other's pissed off at you, don't you?", Jean asked as he cracked his neck with simple jerks of his head. |
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Spoiler Alert! Click to show or hide Cursed_Crusader wrote: Jean slashed the bottle cleanly in half before kicking her into the wall behind the bench! Jean took a few steps back and flicked his sword at her. "You enjoy making other's pissed off at you, don't you?", Jean asked as he cracked his neck with simple jerks of his head. Marlene glared at him as she changed her fingers into blades. "This is the reason I hate people." She entered her combat stance. |
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