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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 14, 2017 19:17:49 GMT -5
"oh that's right, you prefer the hammocks, don't you?" He laughed.
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Jul 14, 2017 19:20:29 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 14, 2017 19:20:29 GMT -5
Jane laughed, a light blush actually lit up her cheeks. "That was one time." She said, remembering the time she'd fallen out of one after a particularly drunken one night stand
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Jul 14, 2017 21:57:04 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 14, 2017 21:57:04 GMT -5
He chuckled, "Mhhm. I'm sure it won't be the last, huh Janie?"
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Jul 15, 2017 12:18:28 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 12:18:28 GMT -5
Jane grinned, "Depends who's asking, Thorne." She responded, casually pressing herself against him. She playfully nipped his ear and then turned back around, continuing to dish out soup.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:10:15 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:10:15 GMT -5
Blake grinned, "what about if I asked for you to be in my room tonight?"
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Jul 15, 2017 20:12:49 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 20:12:49 GMT -5
Jane laughed, "Well Id have to see if you were my best option." She responded, dishing out the last bowl. Aaron looked between the two of them, shaking his head. "Please keep your private activities between yourselves," he said, trying to hold back the smirk that was threatening to break through. He escorted Echo past them and to the dining hall.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:14:46 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:14:46 GMT -5
Echo followed behind Aaron, looking around at the other crew members.
Blake chuckled, "who does he think he is talking to?"
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Jul 15, 2017 20:18:27 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 20:18:27 GMT -5
Jane shrugged, "Obviously he hasn't taken his audience into account. Or the irony of his statement." She chuckled, patting Blakes back before taking her seat.
Aaron handed Echo a spoon, "Drink up, buttercup." He said, dryly, before sipping at his own broth.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:21:14 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:21:14 GMT -5
Blake had finished his dinner already, and put his bowl in the sink.
"I'll see you later, Janie," he winked, walking to go back on deck.
Echo took the spoon from him and began to eat her soup. Her nose wrinkled slightly at the taste, even though she tried to keep a straight face. It wasn't bad, it just wasn't what she was used to.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:26:20 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 20:26:20 GMT -5
Aaron snickered, biting his lip and turning his face away from her.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:27:49 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:27:49 GMT -5
"what are you laughing at?" She asked, frowning.
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 20:31:16 GMT -5
Aaron shrugged, "Your face." He responded bluntly
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Jul 15, 2017 20:32:49 GMT -5
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:32:49 GMT -5
Echo didn't respond. She instead focused on eating the rest of the soup, and keeping a straight face.
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Jul 15, 2017 20:34:34 GMT -5
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Post by Moderator Merida on Jul 15, 2017 20:34:34 GMT -5
Aaron rolled his eyes, "Not what you're used too?" He questioned
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Post by Admin Celloluvr on Jul 15, 2017 20:36:07 GMT -5
"Not even close. But... It's not bad," she told him.
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