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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 1:14:38 GMT -5
She smiles, turning around to look at him.
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 1:15:50 GMT -5
He walked towards her, putting his arms around her and putting his hands down onto her butt again.
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 1:20:55 GMT -5
Raina moaned softly...reaching her hands down, having taken off her jacket before he did so, and raising up her pink t-shirt over her head. She was a little hesitant, but...she trusted him, right?
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 1:22:49 GMT -5
He pressed his body against hers, making sure to make things make contact, using his grip to draw her closer.
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 1:38:33 GMT -5
Raina moaned softly as he drew her closer, feeling a little squished against him, but that didn't matter...
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 10:22:32 GMT -5
He drew his hands over to her hips, running them up her body, lying them to rest eventually...
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 21:48:29 GMT -5
Raina didn't close her eyes, but she did arch her chest towards him a little bit....still holding on to control of herself mentally...
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 21:52:48 GMT -5
He slid his hands down her sides, turning to her side a bit, letting one hand drop down her back, and to her butt, the other to her front.
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 22:55:54 GMT -5
That's when it connected....in her mind. Oh mother of god... Raina swore mentally. Sakurai would have asked first about going 'there'....she'd gotten carried away with her fantasy and ... she was going to puke when this was over.
Her right hand gripped his wrist that was going down to her front, and her left arm elbowed him in the shoulder. "You're not Sakurai." she says simply.
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 22:57:40 GMT -5
"What are you talking about?" he asked her, "How can you say that?"
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 23:23:10 GMT -5
"Because I know the real Sakurai. That's very low of you, End, but it's something I've come to expect." She pushes him out of the alcove a bit, gaining a little space, her eyes glaring at him. "You're going to pay for what you did to his mother's gravestone."
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 23:25:24 GMT -5
"You would call me End?" he almost shouted, "How can you compare me to that...that...that thing?" He seemed to have a mix of anger and sadness in his voice, "And...and bringing up my mother's gravestone..."
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 23:29:20 GMT -5
"He is a thing, he is a monster that deserves to die or be deleted, however it is for him. And to know that I did all of this...with *him?* Where did you leave the real Sakurai. My home?" she retorted back, reaching into her back pocket and getting out her cellphone.
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Post by Sakurai Osada/End on Jan 11, 2013 23:31:06 GMT -5
"What are you talking about?" he asked with pain in his voice, "I'm not him! I'm Sakurai!"
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Post by Raina Miyazaki on Jan 11, 2013 23:39:17 GMT -5
Raina remains calm and dials Sakurai's Morphin' Blaster number....and when he doesn't answer, and nothing rings on "Sakurai" there...she nods. "You incapacitated him and took his place, you sick freak."
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