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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:25:40 GMT -5
"I'm not quite sure what you're asking for......"
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:27:07 GMT -5
"I'm asking if I can gaze into your beauty so I can compose new music."
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:34:08 GMT -5
"Huh?" she blushed. "You must be joking...."
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:35:16 GMT -5
"I'm not," he said, "Your beauty knows no bounds, and I would like to use it to transcend into me, to assist in my art. It will be an ode to you," he told her.
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:40:30 GMT -5
She laughed nervously, "Oh is that all? How nice. I would love to be your muse."
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:42:22 GMT -5
He smiled, "Fantastic. Perhaps dinner?"
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:45:50 GMT -5
Mikuru throw up her hand between them, "Hold your horses, bucko. How much do you plan on paying me for being your muse?"
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:46:36 GMT -5
"Pay?" he asked.
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:50:46 GMT -5
"Yes," she crossed her arms, sternly, "Pay."
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:51:39 GMT -5
"You mean, you want me to directly pay you?" he asked.
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 14:54:05 GMT -5
"What else could i mean?"
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 14:55:41 GMT -5
"I thought nice dinners and quality time with me, not to mention a song, was good enough."
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 15:00:08 GMT -5
"But how would nice dinners, quality time, and a song help keep my store open, hmm?"
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Post by Koyomi/Eisuke/Maya/Kizaki/Misa on Jan 27, 2013 15:11:34 GMT -5
"You lack business?" he asked.
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Post by Alastor/Momo/Mikuru/Satoshi on Jan 27, 2013 15:18:53 GMT -5
Mikuru sighed.
"The shop hasn't had much business lately," explained Gregory, "It seems no one's interested in purchasing over priced antiques anymore."
Mikuru glared at him.
"I'm really sorry!" he bowed, "Please forgive me!"
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