Nooo. I'd much rather-
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Thread Topic: Nooo. I'd much rather-
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Ilya: *catches her* No. I'm not Superman, dammit, my dear little Ryder.
Levi: I dunno.
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Quintin: I-I'm sorry, but it is. Just a little.
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I love you more.
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YES YOU ARE. JUST ACCEPT IT. *pokes his nose, accidently dropping the bottle* Oh, s---. I didn't mean to do that. Now its all goooone.
Justin: *huffs*
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Janette: Nu-uh.
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Taylor: Sure you do. -
Ilya: ...Ryder, who gave you alcohol?
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Quintin: Uh huh.
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I do too.
*licks up his neck all the way to his jawline* -
Carter. *more giggles* Can we go get moooore?
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Janette: Nu uh.
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Taylor: *head tilts back* ...Heh. -
Ilya: ... *appears next to Dark and Taylor, setting Ryder down next to Taylor* Carter gave my daughter wine. You two. Take care of it. *blindly stumbles into the wall, cursing, before disappearing*
Carter gave her wine?
*sniffs Ryder*
Bleh. Whiskey.
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Quintin: Uh huh. :I -
Whiskey, not wine. Gosh. *giggles, falling against the wall* Daaad's superman.
Taylor: One too many, I think.
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Janette: Nu uh. .-. You know, I can do this allll day. -
...Okay that's it. Ryder, sweetie, let's go find Carter, okay?
*pats her head and picks her up*
Come on, Tiger. Let's go kick ass. ewe Even in this dress, I will murder him.
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Quintin: YES IT WAS FUNNY. And I can too. -
Okeeeey. *snuggles into her arms* While er're out, can we go get coffee?
Taylor: *stands up* TO THE PEDO HOUSE! AND AWAY!
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Janette: NO IT WAS NOT. I'm gonna win. -
Afterwards.
*all three appear in front of the house*
*holds River close*
CARTERRRRR.
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Quintin: IT WAS TOO. YOU KNOW I WAS FUNNY. I will. -
*we're
*form flickers, suddenly about fourteenish* *jumps down*
Carter: *opens the door* CAAAAAAAAT.
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Janette: IT WAS NOT. No, because if I lose, I'll tell everyone how you forced a little thirteen year old girl to give you a blow job. :P -
*runs and tackles him*
Why'd you give my granddaughter WHISKEY!?
*kneels him where it hurts, but what would have hurt was soft 'cos of the fluff in that dress*
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Quintin: e-e' Okay, it wasn't. IT WASN'T. -
Carter: ...Because she was half asleep. Young, innocent, exactly my type. But she wouldn't do anything...Till she was drunk.
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Janette: *grins* I WIN! -
ewe Screw this thing.
*oh, like any normal day girl, weasels out of her dress and kicks it away, then tries to kneel him again*
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Quintin: You chhheaatted. -
Carter: *creep rapist smile* *turns, pinning her to the wall, holding her legs down with his*
Taylor: *eyes go wide* Cat.
*stares at the ground*
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Janette: So? :I -
*blinks*
Off, Carter. Now.
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Quintin: ...Okay. *stokes her hair*
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