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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:39:06 GMT -5
Lisabetta smirked vengefully.
"Clare, we need her intact." Jonathan said. "Don't be gouging any eyeballs."
Miguel scooted the roll of tape a little closer to Clare.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:39:37 GMT -5
"Details. Now," Clare told her.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:41:40 GMT -5
"Not much to give. It's just regular old missionary." Lisabetta said.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:42:28 GMT -5
"There's more to be told," she said, "Details from a woman."
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:44:09 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, I was too busy enjoying the sex to be remembering details to retell later." Lisabetta said.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:45:08 GMT -5
"We get it, you want to fuck him," Kirsten said, "It's getting a little creepy to listen to."
Clare sighed and tore some tape off, taping the other woman's mouth shut again.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:46:28 GMT -5
Lisabetta mumbled slightly, settling into a sitting position.
"We're almost there, ladies." Jonathan said.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:47:37 GMT -5
"Good," Kirsten said.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:51:40 GMT -5
Lisabetta mumbled, trying to ask where they were going, but slightly unable to.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:52:15 GMT -5
"Just be quiet," Clare muttered, sitting away from her and pushing her with her foot.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 22:56:11 GMT -5
Lisabetta mumbled something before quieting down.
"And here we are." Jonathan said, stopping the van. "Bring her in."
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 22:57:52 GMT -5
Clare did the best she could before Kirsten helped her drag Lisabetta along.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 23:01:32 GMT -5
Miguel grabbed his tape before climbing out.
Lisabetta's eyes widened as she saw the same old lab they had found their armor in. all that time ago. She looked between the two women carrying her, fear in her eyes. If her ankles hadn't been taped, she would have tried to run.
Jonathan opened a door, beginning to fiddle with a panel inside.
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Post by Clare/Peter/Kirsten on Mar 28, 2013 23:03:00 GMT -5
"You know what's going to happen?" Clare asked Lisabetta.
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Post by Camden and Lisabetta on Mar 28, 2013 23:09:09 GMT -5
Lisabetta shook her head, eyes still somewhat fearful.
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