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[lucenombra]

[It's a rare sight, seeing Trish all bundled up. Granted her white sweater is low cut and showing off cleavage and ... that's all she's wearing, but hey it's an improvement, it at least covers her butt. And, and she's added a fur lining to the boots that George gave her. Just go ahead and ignore her chest for right now, it's just reacting to the

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[gredn0tforge]

Told you you were prone to violence, didn't I?

[lucenombra]

What can I say? I have a temper.

[gredn0tforge]

Shall I take to hiding, then? Wouldn't want to risk angering you and all.

[lucenombra]

How could you ever make me mad, babe?

[purelineage]

More inviting than who, now? [/Pathetic attempt at non-snarking conversation.]

[lucenombra]

[8D Drraaaaco come to your not Mama ~] Mary! Mary Arkham.

[purelineage]

[KEEPING HIS DISTANCE, THANKS. Feel lucky he is considering you a figure he can whine to. :|] She like you, or is she another of these muggles?

[lucenombra]

When you say "like me", do you mean human or demon?

[not_elk]

[Have a Tsukasa randomly around the house.]

Oh... yeah. I guess you're one of my housemates.

[lucenombra]

That would be me! The name's Trish, it's nice to meet you.

[not_elk]

I'm Tsukasa.

... Nice to meet you too, I guess.

[lucenombra]

Just don't drink my beer, or touch my weaponry we'll be fine.

[besatisfied]

Shit. Loud-mouth's gone too, huh.

[lucenombra]

I think we were too much women for him.

[besatisfied]

All talk and no action, just like always.

Mary's gone.

[lucenombra]

Oh, I'm crushed that she's gone. Really.

[lucenombra]

I can deal with it. Just as long as my booze and guns are safe.

[lucenombra]

Are you a gunner Braig?