Franny
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Frannberry[M:0]
Love is...the special pain of living on, alone.
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Post by Franny on Jun 4, 2012 16:12:38 GMT -5
"What's that? Drinking contest?"
"Hmm.." Rin placed her hand on her chin in thought. "That actually doesn't sound like a bad idea.
"Gonna need more than that in order to take me down."
"Well, for your information, just because I'm small doesn't mean I can't take my sake straight! I've seen plenty of big guys get all excited about their drinking skills, just to find out that they're total light weights." Turning around, her hair swung behind her in one perfect flow. "C'mon, lets go. Unless you're planning to party by the entrance. She started walking away from the scene all calm and collected. She wasn't sure if the guy was still following, but she guessed that he would be since he should for his own sake.
"Ya know. Drinking is all about mind over matter. At least that's what I was told from some guy named Sam. So basically, what I'm trying to say.." She dragged on like as if he was slow of something. "What I'm saying is that, the stereotypical big burly guy, or large men in general; don't usually have the greatest minds. So, they're mind can't fight off the matter. Heh." Her voice was in a mocking tone as she rambled on.
"Anywho, as soon as we find a good spot I'll tell you condition 2. Unless, you're afraid." Glancing back with a smug smirk, Rin was expecting some sort of reaction from the guy.
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six
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Til my final Breath
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Post by six on Jun 17, 2012 20:41:20 GMT -5
Arashi couldn't handle a lush girl. That kinda experience had proven to be foreign in the past- he doubted the situation would change.
Her hair was pretty. Arashi watched its flow and settle as she turned. Then she started talking again.
"Ya know. Drinking is all about mind over matter...."[/color]
Goodness, [/color]he thought, I would be a bit bothered seeing her tipsy... or drunk.[/color]
"... they're mind can't fight off the matter. Heh."[/color]
"Well last I figured it was size... and food and pulse with little room for mind. Sake'll... uhhh..."
As his tongue had a tying spell, He lost his train of thought. He shook his head and huffed slightly.
"Whatever kinda drinking mind you're talking about, I got it."
She had the mind for talking, he noted. No no, talking was healthy. Rin seemed to be coaxing him. In some sort of way. Maybe. Was she flirting?
But this second condition thing hooked him forward as he followed, as indifferent as he was to her passes toward his intelligence. Talking lots or not he was determined to see this condition through. You don't really need a good spot for a drinking contest. Why should he be afraid though?
"Not like you'll bite me hard or anything right? I might be scared of that..."
Not really...
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