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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 8:30:23 GMT -5
Shade withdrew her finger, giving an invisible shrug. Then noticed she was still using her powers and let them slip, noticing this time, since she was looking at her arm, that they didn´t use with their usual smoothness. "Oh." she said, somewhat befuddled.. "guess that was my bad. It doesn´t usually look that gross if I don´t want it too."
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 8:32:29 GMT -5
Bella raised her head slowly. "Yeah, well- no, I'm fine, I'm just kinda-" she sighed. "Drunk. An' dat was completely unexpected." And she also forgot that she had been talking about kidnapping Shade before that.
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 8:34:14 GMT -5
"You´re weird." Shade said with a childish grin, somewhat amused. "Gambit always finds that sorta thing funny."
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 8:36:37 GMT -5
Bella made a displeased face. "Well, I ain't used t' it. I'm sho he had time to adjust. An' he's a well-known perv."
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 8:39:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, he did." Shade gave back, drawling out the first word. "But it´s not exactly perv stuff, being able to do that, you know. Perv stuff is like..." she made a vague gesture. "I dunno, what he does, banging different people all the time or something. Or being a constant guttermind."
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 8:43:31 GMT -5
Bella was too drowsy to argue now. She raised her brows once in an apathetic gesture, as if saying 'yeah, whatever'. "What's takin' him so long?" she exclaimed in a desperate tone. "Hey, didja come 'ere to meet him? Ya had a meeting arranged?"
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 8:45:30 GMT -5
"Not really." Shade said. "Didn´t arrange anything but was in the city and thought I´d drop by, see if he´s in. The plan was more like, have a coke, see if he´s around, leave if he isn´t."
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 9:11:47 GMT -5
"Aw," Bella bit her lower lip, disappointment written clearly on her face. "I thought ya knew when he'd show up." She dropped back against her seat. "How long am I s'posed to wait??"
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 9:14:37 GMT -5
"No." Shade said. "I never know that, unless we agreed on something before. I don´t know where he is right now." She leant back again, a smirk passing across her lips. "Well, but maybe...how much is it worth to you? What you want from him? And I mean, come on, personal matters...I got his number after all."
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 9:35:32 GMT -5
"I dunno..." Bella looked sad and desperate at the same time, torn between options. "I'm really drunk, ya know- how'm I s'posed to face him like dis? Huh?"
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 9:37:59 GMT -5
"Well, so am I, otherwise I´d not be saying this." Shade said, snickering as a wave of dizzyness rolled over her. "but we can either just stay here and drink more till we pass out and the staff tells it to Gambit or he finds us here...or we can have a little fun before he does."
Shade, what exactly are you doing there, a tiny inner voice blurred through her mind. Oh shuddup, something else responded, something that was far stronger right now and far less Shade. Damn alcohol.
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 9:45:57 GMT -5
Bella did pick up on the fun hint. "A little fun?" she asked, her eyes lighting up with some excitement that shone through the drunken haze. "I might be up to that." Anything was better than drinking herself into oblivion, she pointed out to herself.
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 9:47:53 GMT -5
Shade moved around ungracefully on the bench to be able to get to her cell phone that she had tucked into her jeans pocked and fished it out. "Sooo..." she drawled. "what do I tell him? Any suggestions?"
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Post by Gambit on Apr 2, 2011 9:56:31 GMT -5
"Tell 'im yer drunk," Bella suggested earnestly, then checked herself. "No, waaait... I think he'll figure it out," she giggled, then made a straight face. "Jus' tell 'im it's urgent. Or tell him dat I'm huntin' ya 'round de club, he'll come runnin'. But what do we do then??"
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Post by Shade on Apr 2, 2011 10:11:35 GMT -5
"Thing is..." Shade said. "he knows what I sound like on the phone when I´m in panic. And I´m not sure I can put this off like... ya know..this. And also he knows I could hide from you probably. Could I?"
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