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Post by xinrick on Dec 28, 2014 21:46:53 GMT -6
"Good!" said Elsa, as the group made their way for the movies. When they arrived, Greta ran into the manager. "Hey! Film Strip!" she called out, trying to get the mare's attention. "Sup." The mare says with a little wave. "Want a private show or with others?" She asks. "And you better not do stuff in there again. Please?" "Don't worry, nothing bad is going to happen." Thomas says with a little raised hand.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 28, 2014 21:50:02 GMT -6
"You've met Jackson," Greta said with a smile, pointing out her boyfriend with a happy smile. "And this is Thomas," Elsa lifted her leg up, resting it on Thomas' shoulder and kept it straight, showing off her flexibility to her boyfriend, "my new boyfriend. But, yeah, we'd like a show with others." She put her leg down, seeing Thomas all red in the face.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 9:49:34 GMT -6
"You've met Jackson," Greta said with a smile, pointing out her boyfriend with a happy smile. "And this is Thomas," Elsa lifted her leg up, resting it on Thomas' shoulder and kept it straight, showing off her flexibility to her boyfriend, "my new boyfriend. But, yeah, we'd like a show with others." She put her leg down, seeing Thomas all red in the face. "Umm..." Thomas tries to find words but coughs a little. "Anyways, what movie do you people want to see?" "The usual?" Film asks Greta, wondering if it'll be the 'first date' movie she first saw with Jackson.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 14:37:33 GMT -6
"Yeah, that cheese." said Greta, smiling a little at seeing her (slightly) older sister flirt with her new boyfriend.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 14:59:14 GMT -6
"Can we just please go watch a movie?" Thomas asks quickly. "Here you all go." Film says while putting up four tickets for them. "Now stop flirting and watch your movie already."
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 15:01:44 GMT -6
"Fine, fine..." Elsa said, going to get some popcorn and some candy. "We'll meet you in the theater!" said Greta, running over with Elsa, giving Jackson and Thomas their tickets before hand.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 15:03:35 GMT -6
"Jeez." Thomas sighs out a little bit and taking his and Elsa's ticket. "Barely made it a day and Elsa is quite a handful. But I'm glad she's with me I suppose." Thomas shrugs a little. "Is this how Greta was for you to begin with?"
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 15:06:53 GMT -6
"Kinda, though she did dress sexily, a lot, when we started." Jackson chuckled, remembering when he and Greta started dating. "So, how was meeting Elsa?"
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 16:29:40 GMT -6
"Decided to put the sexy charm on instantly." He says with a shrug. "Decided to abandon clothes after and made me her own pork buns. They were good." The human says with a smile.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 16:30:38 GMT -6
"Ah. So the other sexy Princess wanted to start with her charm, eh?" Jackson chuckled, as they entered the theater.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 16:32:36 GMT -6
"In a nice view of her ass." Thomas says. "She was at least kind enough to talk first instead of anything. Wanted to know how I was and what I liked to do, and nothing steamy is happening today."
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 16:33:22 GMT -6
"Nice." said Jackson, as they entered their theater, sitting near the top row.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 16:37:30 GMT -6
"It was." He chuckles, sitting down a few seats away from Jackson, not really sure where his new girlfriend was going to sit.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 16:38:59 GMT -6
After a few minutes, Elsa and Greta came into the theater, Elsa popping a seat next to Thomas and laying her legs on his lap, after raising her arm rest and putting her drink in the one to her left.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 16:50:58 GMT -6
"Don't you want to sit down normally? Instead of laying down?" Thomas asks, putting a hand down on her leg a little bit.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 16:54:06 GMT -6
"Do you like this?" asked Elsa, feeling Thomas rub her leg. "Cause, trust me, that's what thy did, when they started." She pointed to Greta and Jackson, who were sitting next to one another and cuddling.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 16:57:36 GMT -6
"Alright then..." He says with a shrug. "But are you sure your comfortable like that?" Thomas asks honestly, still rubbing her toned legs.
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Post by sotn on Dec 29, 2014 16:58:21 GMT -6
After a few minutes, Elsa and Greta came into the theater, Elsa popping a seat next to Thomas and laying her legs on his lap, after raising her arm rest and putting her drink in the one to her left. Meanwhile, on the moon...
A Super Badass Armored Outlaw fiddled with the sticks and knobs of a communications device, trying to get it working. "Blasted thing, function already!" The Outlaw said silently, his fiddling growing faster and more desperate. The man was desperate to find a way to get the sack of shit to work as a door slid open behind him. "What is it?!" He asked, aggravated. "Cutthroat, our boys are comin' back!" The intruder said with a thick British accent. "They've got a good haul!" "Good!" The Outlaw said, refusing to turn and face the intruder. "Sir, are you okay?" "Yes, Slaw, I'm fine!" Cutthroat responded, now angry. "I need to-" The Outlaw stopped speaking and fiddling with the communications device and began to breathe deeply. He did this for ten seconds before saying, "I'm sorry, Slaw, I'm just-" "Annoyed that that crapsack won't work?" "-Yes." Cutthroat replied before standing up and turning to look at Slaw. Cutthroat was a colossal individual, standing at eight-foot three and weighing several hundred pounds, with most of his weight being muscle. "You've got me figgered out, Slaw." Cutthroat said. "Yeah." Slaw replied. Slaw was muscular, but no where near as large as Cutthroat. Slaw was five-foot twelve and weighed about two-hundred and thirty pounds. "So... What now?" "I don't know, Slaw, I don't know." (Jenny can't be close to the Scav encampment, by the way.)
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 17:02:49 GMT -6
(Why? However, the Wraith can, cause, you know; magics.) A spirit watched the Scav camp, grimacing at their random appearance. "Fools, disgracing the Moon like this. I must apprehend them immediately." "Yes. Are you comfortable with rubbing my legs from bottom to top? As in from my ankles," She raised her leg, showing off her ankle to Thomas, before putting her leg back down on his lap, "to my nice thigh?"
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 17:04:17 GMT -6
"Well...you do have nice legs..." He says sheepishly. "And I'm comfortable right here...."
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 17:05:56 GMT -6
"Go right ahead, tough guy," Elsa gave Thomas a wink, resting her arm on her arm rest. The lights began to dim, the movie beginning soon.
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Post by sotn on Dec 29, 2014 17:09:45 GMT -6
(Why? However, the Wraith can, cause, you know; magics.) A spirit watched the Scav camp, grimacing at their random appearance. "Fools, disgracing the Moon like this. I must apprehend them immediately." "Yes. Are you comfortable with rubbing my legs from bottom to top? As in from my ankles," She raised her leg, showing off her ankle to Thomas, before putting her leg back down on his lap, "to my nice thigh?" (Yeah. A spirit doesn't really show up on sensors.) The camp was full of activity, with Scavs jumping from the camp's shiny white buildings every once in a while and landing smoothly on the moon's surface. They were chumming it up in the center (which was full of supply and weapon crates,) patrolling on large watchtowers at nearly every point of the camp's tall, thick walls, working in a garage that contained some Moon Zoomies, and walking in and out of various buildings.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 17:12:22 GMT -6
The spirit, a Wraith, moved toward the camp, entering the leader's quarters. He stayed invisible, observing the Outlaw.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 17:13:28 GMT -6
"Alright..." Thomas nods, rubbing Elsa's legs gently while waiting for the movie to start.
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 17:15:33 GMT -6
Elsa smiled, as the movie began. It was another cheesy romance film, Elsa scooting closer to Thomas so she could be with him.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 17:16:56 GMT -6
"I didn't think Greta liked cheesy romance films." Thomas whispers to Elsa, wrapping an arm around the griffiness and making sure she was close to him. "And...thank you...for being with me I mean."
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Post by sotn on Dec 29, 2014 17:42:48 GMT -6
The spirit, a Wraith, moved toward the camp, entering the leader's quarters. He stayed invisible, observing the Outlaw. "Well, we should prepare the kitchens, right?" Slaw asked Cutthroat. "I suppose so. Go ahead and tell them cooks we have a convoy coming back soon."
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Post by Paladin on Dec 29, 2014 17:47:44 GMT -6
"Leave, now." said the Wraith, his voice echoing into the Outlaw's mind. "No prob." said Elsa, whom was practically sitting in Thomas' lap, now.
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Post by sotn on Dec 29, 2014 17:51:35 GMT -6
"Leave, now." said the Wraith, his voice echoing into the Outlaw's mind. "No prob." said Elsa, whom was practically sitting in Thomas' lap, now. Slaw had just left the room when Cutthroat heard that. "Who's there?!" The Outlaw asked, anxiety taking over him as he looked around the rather empty room.
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Post by xinrick on Dec 29, 2014 19:12:17 GMT -6
Thomas blushed a little bit, but smiled at having her cuddle with him.
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