Frey: You put that, with the bomb?
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Thread Topic: Frey: You put that, with the bomb?
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      Go ahead. -looks up a few seconds before Ben burst in-
Ben: -smells like pine, is covered in pine needles and dirt- Got us a tree. -grins- - 
    
      
      -smiles- Thanks. -Looks back at Ben- Good work, kid.
[Your clone attacks while we are out?] - 
    
      
      Go help Ben. I'll get things of the tree. -shoos them away-
(Sure. Should she go after me or trick you two?) - 
    
      
      -Nods, then looks at Ben- Take a shower and get cleaned up. We've got a mission, kid.
[Both are fun possibilities.
When I flew out, I thought for two hours about how to distinguish you from your clones] - 
    
      
      One clone. Sounds interesting. Any ideas?)
Ben: -nods and takes off to take a shower-
-watches them and shakes head- Have fun. -kissss his cheek- - 
    
      
      [I thought first: The clone would have her hair loose, long enough to cover the distinguashing mark. But I figured it out: The sunglasses I gave you.
If its you/clone, it'd just be a straight up fight.
If its me/Ben/clone... I guess she'd try to seduce me, then kill me]
-Smiles, and turns to kiss her on the lips- - 
    
      
      Ben: -comes back- Ready? -his hair was damp and curling around his four head-
-shoos them away- Go on. -shakes head as she watches them leave- - 
    
      
      -Smiles- I'll see you in a few hours. -Goes to Ben- Lets go, kid.
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      *Walks in, yawning, looking like she just woke up*...Where are they going? Ooh, tree.
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      Come on lone. -heads downstairs to the tree- Wanna decorate?
(Let's call my clone J) J: -watches the boys leave and snickers quietly- - 
    
      
      [I need a reply from Ben...]
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      Ben: -follows happily- where too?
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      Sure. *Follows her*
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      Okay, kid. You are leading, I'm just advising. -waits until they've left- Mission is to find a gift for your girl Lone.
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      -boxes appear at her feet- Tinsel first?
J: -waits and follows the boys-
Ben: -huffs- I'm not sure what she wants. 
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