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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 4, 2012 23:02:19 GMT -5
"Oh, but I am, aren't I?"
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 4, 2012 23:06:26 GMT -5
"Are you? I doubt he loves you. I mean, truly loves you. Probably just uses you." Nathan said. "You deserve better than that."
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 4, 2012 23:07:02 GMT -5
"Love has nothing to do with dating," she said, "Only emotion. We feel for each other, that's enough."
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 4, 2012 23:09:01 GMT -5
"Feelings don't get you places in the world. I wonder if he's some poor animal." Nathan said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 4, 2012 23:10:27 GMT -5
"No, he's not," she said.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 4, 2012 23:13:11 GMT -5
"But he's not filthy rich is he?"
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 5, 2012 7:38:35 GMT -5
"No," she said.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 6, 2012 13:22:18 GMT -5
Nathan smirked at her, reading her expression, letting his eyes betray the fact that he might have something else she wanted...before nodding. "Well, if you're heading back, don't let me keep you." he said.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 6, 2012 13:24:13 GMT -5
"I won't," she said, "Someone like you can't keep me."
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 6, 2012 13:27:50 GMT -5
Nathan turned back, flashing a grin, "Don't make assertions that your body can't back up." Then he walked off. Challenge Accepted.
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Post by Noa Clarke on Sept 6, 2012 13:28:43 GMT -5
"I think they can back it up," she told him.
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Post by Nathan Stark on Sept 6, 2012 13:33:49 GMT -5
He waved to her, not turning around again. He wouldn't take no for an answer, where she was concerned....she was simply too beautiful to resist....and whether for love or pleasure or friendship, he *would* see her again.
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