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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:15:42 GMT -5
he did to and pulled his pants on again
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:20:32 GMT -5
She put her socks and shoes on
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:23:25 GMT -5
he shook water out of his hair
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:27:22 GMT -5
She put her hair up in a messy bun, but of course, she pulled it off, being a child of Aphrodite she could generally pull anything off well.
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:28:08 GMT -5
"lookin good." he said looking at her with a smirk
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:36:28 GMT -5
She just shrugged
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:37:57 GMT -5
he didn't put his shirts on as he stretched flexing his muscles
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:42:05 GMT -5
She noticed but acted like she didn't pushing her girly attraction to the side keeping in mind that at any second he may start acting like a prick and they'd start arguing or fighting
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:43:52 GMT -5
he looked over and smiled "hey want to head into the kitchen? I have a stash of the good snacks I hid."
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:47:49 GMT -5
"Okay." She answered
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:50:24 GMT -5
he walked back to the kitchen and into the back
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 17:53:03 GMT -5
She followed, not concerned about the harpies that worked at the camp and ate campers if they were out at night
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 17:55:36 GMT -5
he got all the good stuff
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Post by ***Stormchaser*** on Feb 6, 2012 18:02:30 GMT -5
She wasn't really sure what to do
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Post by ~Amber~ on Feb 6, 2012 18:03:46 GMT -5
he ate some little cake thing "want one?"
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