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Post by Onides Une on Apr 2, 2018 16:24:59 GMT -8
But you... you must be closing in on forty years old? You have the battle experience of a legend!" Certainly, you wouldn't need a squad mate. "I'd feel so carried." the terminology she'd used for when their really wouldn't be much for her to do except sit back and look like a demon with its tail in a knot. "Though I'd be fucking stoked... er... really honored you'd choose me it is just strange for me to imagine it."
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Damien Blaze
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Post by Damien Blaze on Apr 2, 2018 16:45:05 GMT -8
He laughed.
"That matters little- but even so, we'll keep that information between us. I was summoned ages ago and never made it, so technically I'm a trainee, just like you."
He'd give a little nod.
"I'll go ahead and ask, then. Thank you for the help and for uh....the bed to sleep on."
He'd open the door before pausing and turning back, withdrawing a pen from the side pocket of the pack and a piece of paper with it. He'd write his phone number down and set it on one of the nearby dressers.
"In case you want to train or hang out."
He'd give a little wink, and head out!
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Post by Onides Une on Apr 2, 2018 20:13:39 GMT -8
She honestly couldn't quite put together what he was telling her. Looking at a young fellow but being close to his middle ages and flirting with her. Her cheeks flushed once more as he winked while she wastaking the number.
"I'll likely take you up on that... The training for sure at least." it felt strange and she did not know how to think about it yet. He did say she was his type but... Sometimes that means he might have weird tastes. Oni totally not kink shaming but if she had life her way it might not include horns.
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