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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 21:40:35 GMT -5
"Please do." Deanna said.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 21:41:10 GMT -5
Nick headed out, leaving the two. Hunter kept his arms around her.
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 21:59:06 GMT -5
"Okay." Deanna said, disengaging herself.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 21:59:19 GMT -5
"Sorry," he said.
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:02:58 GMT -5
Deanna sat there, continuing to massage her wrists.
Frank was beginning to stir, blinking.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 22:05:07 GMT -5
When Nick got there, he grabbed Frank and took his Morphers and knife.
"I was really worried," he told Deanna, "As a friend."
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:07:02 GMT -5
"That's good to know." Deanna said.
Frank grabbed sleepily for his things.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 22:11:25 GMT -5
Nick hauled Frank up and started to drag him along, calling for someone to help from administration.
"That date thing...I was just trying to signal you, or something."
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:11:51 GMT -5
"I know." Deanna said.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 22:17:43 GMT -5
"That was awkward to ask."
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:24:49 GMT -5
"Figured. You sounded kinda uncomfortable."
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 22:25:30 GMT -5
"We have a good thing going. I don't want to risk ruining that, hence awkwardness."
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:28:03 GMT -5
Deanna nodded. The experience was beginning to kick in, and she was going numb.
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Post by Hunter Logan on Mar 3, 2013 22:28:42 GMT -5
"Are you sure you're ok?"
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Post by Deanna Prato on Mar 3, 2013 22:29:36 GMT -5
She nodded.
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