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Post by Jess on Jun 15, 2006 15:05:47 GMT -5
"You sure? I could get cha some food or somethin' if yeh helped me stop the Heist from happenin'..." She says with a wry grin.
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 16:03:43 GMT -5
"Drake I don't like this... let's just get back to your place. you cashed your check. We can order chinese or something if we get hungry. Let's just go." he tugged on Drakes hand lightly.
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 17:35:30 GMT -5
*Drake hesitated, not sure what to do as he glanced between Ayane and Wilde. Finally, his eyes rested on Ayane as he shook his head.* "I'm afraid I wouldn't be of much use to you anyway. If you want to stop this... heist... call the cops. I'll do it when I get back to the apartment..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 17:39:03 GMT -5
Wilde smiled up at Drake, "Well that's settled then, let's go." he started to walk away, tugging on Drake's arm.
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 17:42:55 GMT -5
*Drake felt a little rude about leaving Ayane so suddenly, but Wilde was right... and Drake had problems of his own to deal with. Drake just nodded, moving away with Wilde and giving a wave to Ayane.* "All right. Let me know how it turns out, Ayane. I'll see you later."
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 17:49:27 GMT -5
"so... how do we get back to your place?" WIlde looked up at Drake curiously, not knowing.
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 17:51:53 GMT -5
*Drake just nodded in the direction, giving Wilde's hand a light squeeze as he began walking back toward the apartment.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 17:57:53 GMT -5
Wilde held onto Drake's hand securely, but after a bit let go and grabbed onto his arm instead.
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 18:40:21 GMT -5
*Drake glanced at Wilde with a slight smile, too glad to still have him around to be worried about public displays of affection... It wasn't long before Drake was leading them back into the elevator of the apartment complex, eager to be far away from the rest of the world.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 18:42:23 GMT -5
Inside the elevator, Wilde leaned against Drake, moving Drakes arm so it wrapped around his shoulder.
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Post by Jess on Jun 15, 2006 18:48:40 GMT -5
Ayane shrugged, "Can't do much without these can he?" She asks noone, holding up Drakes keys and tossing them into the air, promptly catching them and heading off toward the store.
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 18:55:31 GMT -5
*Drake sighed and held Wilde close to him. He lifted his free hand to run it through his black hair.* "Is life with you always so exciting, Wilde...?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 18:56:54 GMT -5
"well I should hope so... I like things to be exciting."
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Post by Kait on Jun 15, 2006 19:08:57 GMT -5
"Hm..." *Drake just smiled a little, lightly resting his head against Wilde's until they reached his floor. As Drake reached his door, he reached for his keys, but frowned when he didn't feel them in his pocket. He let go of Wilde, using both of his hands to pat down his pockets, but he only found his wallet.* "I know I had my keys when I left..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 15, 2006 19:13:37 GMT -5
"that's weird..." he looked confused, "ooh. I'll be right back."
He quickly got in the elevator and went to the ground floor, going outside and grabbing a rat.
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