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Post by Jenny on Jul 24, 2010 13:02:24 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 24, 2010 15:01:00 GMT -6
"...But incest is the best." Falerin said, laughing. "That sounds bad, expecially since me and my brothers moved here from Tennessee..." He came to that conclustion rather quickly, but that was because it really did now that he thought about it. "Maui Thai? It's a fighting style, like Karate and Tai Kwan Do. Except... Better. Chuck Norris knew Maui Thai hence he does awesome Round-House kicks. And whether you think so or not I garuntee you other pillows look at you!"
"Yeah, I will because it might have really happened. You can't see me, you don't know! And maybe your pillow doesn't seem warm because you're trapped in a block of ice? You're just very confused right now and don't know this is all a dream." Falerin joked, smiling when she hugged him. He took a couple of steps back and motioned for her to come in.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 25, 2010 23:55:46 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 26, 2010 0:06:13 GMT -6
"It's mostly Kentucky that's cruel with the incest thing, but Tennessee's so close we get mixed in. And I take that back, technically I'm a Jersey boy. My brothers were born in Tennessee. And it doesn't matter if it's illegal, we're not related so we're good!" Falerin joked, frowning when she said that he lied. "I'm not lying, your warm pillow is telling the truth. Next time you're out in a public place I would bet money there's going to be some guy eying you. Well, for a few moments before I gouge it out with a fork."
"I could never be as awesome as Mr.Norris, but you know what? I know some Maui Thai and I'm pretty good at it." He said, regaining his smile. "Your pillow is slightly warm and you're right, but wrong at the same time. So you know what? You should totally not care about how crappy the house looks right now."
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Post by Jenny on Jul 27, 2010 2:31:10 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 27, 2010 2:44:37 GMT -6
"Oh, so if I was from Tennesee you wouldn't like me as much? Thanks." Falerin said, laughing. "I don't lie, I'll prove it too you! And you want guys looking at you and hurting your pillows feelings? Thanks, that totally makes me feel better. I won't hurt anyone but I might yell at them or say something witty, okay?"
"Went to a trainer, trained since I was seven. I'd say I'm pretty damn good at it." He said with a smile, enjoying that fact that he could brag. "Alright." Falerin said, smiling as she kissed him on the cheek. He sweeped her off her feet as he lifted her up to carry her upstairs. "My bedrooms up-upstairs." Walking through the hall he walked up to the third floor, saying his witty comment.
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Post by Jenny on Jul 27, 2010 3:07:55 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Jul 27, 2010 14:56:12 GMT -6
"I'm going to start doing that on purpose now, just because I know that it will annoy the shit out of you. Thanks for letting me know." Falerin said with a sly smile. "I just don't like other guys looking at you, okay? I hate it when people look at me. And I'll try and be nice, but I might let something slip, I can't help it."
"Oh my god you CURSED." Was all Falerin could think to say when she said 'damn' which caused him to laugh. "And I am damn proud of myself thank-you-very-much." If he wasn't carrying Annesa there would have been some hand-movements with his statement, pity. "Thanks, it'll look better without boxes everywhere. And yes, up-upstairs." He said, when he was just making it to the second fleet of stairs.
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Post by Jenny on Aug 2, 2010 11:12:35 GMT -6
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Post by Phantom on Aug 2, 2010 15:47:13 GMT -6
"I'm not mean! I'm just trying to annoy you. Not the same thing as being mean, deary." Falerin said with a sly smile, he knew fully well that it was, but he honestly liked messing with her. It was far too easy. "Yes it does! I have to fit my stereotype... Wait! Nevermind, I have to be the loud Italian guy at the resturaunt, my bad. So yeah, I won't be like those fist-pumping dip-shits." He frowned at the next thing Annesa said. "Aww... But Annesa! I get my shits and giggles from murdering sprees..."
"You're not supposed to slip! You're supposed to be the nice, relatively innocent one in the relationship, damnit!" He joked. "I don't, although I'm pretty sure I could kick some ass if I needed too." Falerin said, and he chuckled at Annesa's thought. "Chuck is only regular sized, he isn't your jolly gaint. Although I bet you'd rather have him carrying you up the stairs than me." Came his tease, it was so fun to mess with her.
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