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Petra Gardner ([info]gal_gardner) wrote,
@ 2012-01-22 03:25:00


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Meme Response - Michael - Crack - Mind-reading
It was just any other gathering at Warriors. Good food and good drinks all around.

Suddenly, someone at the table would be hearing an extra voice mixed into the din.

No... shame on you, girl. Don't you dare go and tell Will that you've done it where he's sitting. He'd faint, and then Avs would be upset.

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[info]masterofmatter
2012-01-22 09:53 pm UTC (link)
"Sorry sorry sorry sorry!"

Sorry sorry sorry sorry!

"Ummm...we have to get this fixed. I don't think this would be all that good to keep."

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[info]gal_gardner
2012-01-22 09:55 pm UTC (link)
"So figure out who to call! Dr Mid-Nite or someone!" She hisses under her breath.

Schoolgirl outfit. Whipped cream. Silk rope cuffs.

She grits her teeth, blushing now.

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[info]masterofmatter
2012-01-22 10:08 pm UTC (link)
Okay, this is now not helping. He's trying his best not to think of dirty things, but now...

Cats. Catwoman. Leather. Cows. Cowgirls.

"Ummm. Let's put a few hundred miles between us."

Michael gets up and moves, trying very very carefully to not bring any more attention to them. And the whole time.

Architecture. Stone. the breaking point of Steel. Madame Steele. Elvira, mistress of movies. Boobs.

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[info]gal_gardner
2012-01-22 10:10 pm UTC (link)
Her eyes widen and she grabs his sleeve, pulling him back down as he gets up. Petra waits until she has eye contact, then flicks her gaze downwards momentarily.

"You might wanna let me be the one to walk off, stud..."

Sausage.

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[info]masterofmatter
2012-01-22 10:29 pm UTC (link)
What was she...oh.

Oh joy. An erection in a public place.

"So...if you think that would work go on ahead."


Choi, do *not* look at her ass, no matter how nice it is.

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[info]gal_gardner
2012-01-22 10:32 pm UTC (link)
They are a joyful thing. I'm just not the one to share it with right now.

Petra politely excuses herself, granting rainchecks to a few of those in attendance, as she gets up.

Oh for fuck's sake... go ahead and look. Drop in the bucket at this point.

And thank you. I am kinda proud of it.

And she'll saunter off.

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