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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 3, 2011 21:53:17 GMT -8
She nodded, "As soon as I get warmed up. It's -10 at home, so I'm a little cold still."
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Post by Genesis Rhapsodos on Jan 3, 2011 22:21:39 GMT -8
"thats...really cold," Genesis said, "Where do you live again?"
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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 3, 2011 22:25:55 GMT -8
"Russia technically..."
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Post by Genesis Rhapsodos on Jan 19, 2011 23:08:53 GMT -8
"Technically being the key word?" Genesis asked.
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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 19, 2011 23:12:13 GMT -8
"Exactly."
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Post by Genesis Rhapsodos on Jan 19, 2011 23:51:42 GMT -8
The redhead laid back, letting the sun dye his skin a heathly gold.
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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 19, 2011 23:54:52 GMT -8
Kas flopped down next to him, letting her shadow fall across his chest. "You know, a bucket of gold paint will do the same thing."
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Post by Genesis Rhapsodos on Jan 24, 2011 9:15:35 GMT -8
Genesis peeked open a blue eye and thumped her.
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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 24, 2011 9:24:06 GMT -8
"Hey!" she growled, turning and pouncing on him.
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Post by Genesis Rhapsodos on Jan 26, 2011 5:35:51 GMT -8
Genesis smirked up at her.
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Post by Kasbaarg on Jan 26, 2011 13:51:29 GMT -8
She jabbed him in the ribs, "Not nice."
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