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With all the new electronics influx, I have two hopeful questions for everyone, especially you New Feathers. Does anyone have an iPod charger or could make one, and is anyone here really good with high tech security? NO LASER BEAMS!
[And other than that short post, she'll be wandering around Luceti, acting suspicious and "mysterious" and hanging out extra around the barracks.]
[And other than that short post, she'll be wandering around Luceti, acting suspicious and "mysterious" and hanging out extra around the barracks.]
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S-so embarrassing. Can he die now? Please?
His voice is about two octaves higher than usual.]
W-well, yeah, if you fight like that! That ain't fightin' that's -! [Seduction. Was he really going to say that? WTF since when does he say words like that? He audibly snaps his mouth shut, swallowing hard.]
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Yeah, you beat him alright.
[HOLY CRAP.]
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So ha.
See? The ref agrees.
Dinner's on you now. For losing.
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U-uh. Dinner. Yeah. [Did she just ask him out? SHE JUST ASKED HIM OUT, DIDN'T SHE?] I...yeah. I can do dinner...
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Way to go Raphie!
[Can he have a hot chick pin him down and then ask him out?]
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Good! [And just like that, leaves Raph's side to steal Mikey's arm and pester the ever-loving hell out of him.]
So tell me Michelangelo, ALL about these naked Springtime stories, I'm sure you have dozens of them.
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She has to be messing with him. This has to be fake.]
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Congratulations Fujiko, you are one of a select group of people who can apparently render Mike speechless.
His brain's overheating, but he will mange to get this out, barely:]
Well, technically ALL our springtime stories would be... naked stories, since we... don't really wear... clothes.
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[Plots. Evilly.]
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Raph looks like he's having trouble. Time to intervene.
He hopes you appreciate this, Raph.]
Well, I can tell you Raph used to sleep with this old teddy bear called Brown Bear. It only had one eye for a long time. So I looked for another eye and I actually found one that matched. Took me FOREVER to find. And I fixed him. And you know what Raph did THE NEXT DAY?
[Guess, Fujiko.]
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Did he tear back it off saying he liked it the old way better?
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Mikey!
[UNCOOL.]
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No! He was all grateful and stuff, but the NEXT DAY day he dropped my favorite comic book down a sewer pipe and didn't even apologize!
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He was right. She's like that for everybody.
He folds his arms and retorts with a hell of a lot more venom than necessary. He does not like this, okay?]
I didn't touch your stupid book! I never touch your stupid comics! Stop lyin' about me!
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Then again, he is very conscious of Fujiko's arms around him and has more than an inkling of what this means for the situation. He tenses under her touch, and tries to move away. What the heck is she doing, anyway? (boobs oh shell boobs)]
You still should've said sorry.
[But he's not really feeling the humor anymore.]
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Which issue was it?
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Issue zero because it doesn't exist.
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[Which doesn't exist either. But neither of you know that.]
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[Come on, Raph, if you don't speak up pretty soon his natural charm is going to sweep her off her feet.]
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Hey Raph, what do you want for dinner? [Leans back against him to re-engage him in the conversation.]
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Ain't I supposed to ask you that? [He's the one that's supposedly treating her.]
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He's just going to be standing here, letting you two sort things out.
Don't make him watch you ruin your only chance of being with a girl, man. Just don't.]
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