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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:23:01 GMT -5
"yeah... can't say I'm too happy about that... hey... what if she's the one that took your keys... she was there before you lost them... and with that speed..."
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 0:27:22 GMT -5
*Drake turned over to look at him fully, a frown coming to his lips.* "You're right... She was there after we left the apartment... If she was fast enough she could've taken them without me ever noticing... And she was talking about the grocery store heist... the groceries on the counter... and..." *As everything started to add up, Drake's frown deeped and he began to get angry...* "... how she gave you the keys..." *Drake suddenly got up, quickly rummaging through his closet for some clothes as all of his weariness and sore muscles were forgotten.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:29:37 GMT -5
Wilde sat up quickly but regretted it.
"Drake what are you doing?"
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 0:35:07 GMT -5
"I'm getting dressed and going to go have a little chat with Ayane... You stay here and rest... It won't take me long..." *He took off the towel and pulled on his boxers and a pair of tight jeans, looking for a shirt.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:36:21 GMT -5
"no, Drake don't. You're just gonna get pissed off and hurt her!"
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 0:37:56 GMT -5
"I won't kill her, I promise..." *Drake grabbed a dark purple button down and quickly put it on.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:39:34 GMT -5
"Drake, don't go. what if she hurts you?"
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 0:47:37 GMT -5
*Drake turned to look at Wilde, remembering the fight yesterday and how that was a very real possibility. He took a deep breath, trying to control his temper.* "What am I supposed to do then, Wilde? Let her get away with what she did...?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:52:08 GMT -5
"what do you mean 'what she did?' Drake we're assuming she did because it all points to her... but what if we're wrong and end up getting hurt for no reason?"
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 0:54:19 GMT -5
*Drake sighed, knowing that Wilde was right. He sat down on the edge of the bed, running a hand through his damp hair.* "What do we do then?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 0:57:47 GMT -5
"well I don't let you go, expecially if you'r just gonna get mad and jealous."
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 7:51:02 GMT -5
"How else am I supposed to be exactly? Someone steals my keys right out of my pocket, breaks into my apartment, and even has the nerve to touch my boyfriend. It's really hard not to be mad and jealous you know?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 12:43:23 GMT -5
"just forget about it Drake. Instead of thinking about someone who touched your boyfriend, *which... has happened alot before we got together*" he thought that bit to himself, "you should be thinking about getting your ass back in bed with your boyfriend so that he doesn't have to get up to do anything while his ass aches."
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Post by Kait on Jun 18, 2006 20:27:11 GMT -5
*Drake looked at Wilde for a moment in silence, debating his options... Finally he just sighed, laying down beside Wilde on the bed.* "Fine... You win... for now. But once you're feeling better and out of bed, I'm going over there and having a talk with her."
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Post by Ze on Jun 18, 2006 20:29:28 GMT -5
"not without me you aren't." he sighed and curled up next to Drake.
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