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Esteban Richter ([info]badforbusiness) wrote,
@ 2011-08-04 20:18:00


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Can't Stand It.
He'd talked to the people he was supposed to register with. He gotten some rest, food, and permission to to go down in the infamous danger-room for a workout. Simplified setting, of course; he'd promised. Just cutting the hell out of practice dummies, essentially.

It was good to get his knives in his hands again. He just wished he was facing some gun-runner in Jalisco instead of a teaching-toy.

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[info]wild_rose
2011-08-07 12:04 am UTC (link)
Ooomph! Unexpected roll is unexpected!

"Oh yeah?" Rose asked, as she tried to get her leverage back. "What's that?"

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[info]badforbusiness
2011-08-07 12:06 am UTC (link)
The grappling -- it continues. "Noticing when the opponent is gorgeous. You single?"

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[info]wild_rose
2011-08-07 12:21 am UTC (link)
Suddenly taken aback by the question, Rose's iron grip slackens, grows weak.

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[info]badforbusiness
2011-08-07 12:27 am UTC (link)
And Esteban succeeds in rolling on top, gathering her wrists, and pinning them claws and all for a moment. "Too forward?" he asks.

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[info]wild_rose
2011-08-07 01:02 am UTC (link)
"Get yer hand off me, bucko," Rose growled, shoving. "I'm through with this."

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[info]badforbusiness
2011-08-07 01:08 am UTC (link)
Esteban jumps up and away from her, finally looking concerned under all the increasingly-livid bruises. "I'm sorry! I was just joking around; didn't mean to be offensive."

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[info]wild_rose
2011-08-07 01:20 am UTC (link)
She fixes him with a long stare. "Ain't yer fault... but ain't nothin' I'm gonna talk about with someone I just met either."

She pauses as she heads out the door. "Yer a good scrapper, though. Any other time... well, maybe some other time I can kick yet keister some more."

And she's gone.

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