Soap
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Thread Topic: Soap
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"On the back of the..." I see you smiling and can't help smiling back. "Never mind. Thanks."
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"Somebody decided to give you some recognition, and I dont blame them"
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I raise an eyebrow.
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"And the rest is classified" I smile.
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I'm still skeptical, but decide not to push it. I smile back.
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"just keep it somewhere safe,"
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I thought for a second and nodded. "Okay."
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I smile. And turn back the speakers to the normal coffee shop elevator music.
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(Elevator music... xDDD) (Oh, my sister wants to slap you, is that okay?)
I smile and look at the clock. -
(um... Why?)
"Time." I push off the wall and walk to the front. -
(Remember when he disarmed the bomb and didn't kiss her? That drove my sister ballistic)
I walk around and get behind the counter, already formulating excuses to the questions I knew would be asked. -
(And remember, Carson said: "If I tried to kiss you, youd probaly slap me")
I flip the open sign and walk back to the counter. -
(What? He never said that. When?)
I tap my thumbs and wait. -
("This is the part of the movie where the hero kisses the girl and drives off into the sunset" you blush, "but we cant drive off into the sunset because its only eleven o clock, and if I tried to kiss you you'd probaly slap me")
"Oh, and one more thing: Ive heard the President likes to dance..." -
(I laugh and kind of blush. "but I'm not James Bond. I could use a coffee though." That's copy-paste from here)
My eyes widened. "Oh please no."
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