Occ: Oh...
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Olive broke the kiss just enough to get some air. But her lips found his.
Jones and Olive! (Private)
- owldarkfeather123
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Jones moved forward a bit, pressing up against Olive.
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Occ: Ummm, I don't have any more descriptive words for what their doing...
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OOC: Gosh, same here. I was hoping you wouldn't carry on...
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Occ: LOL!
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Olive smiled, thinking of something to say.''Wow,'' is all she could manage. -
Jones grinned even wider.
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''Stop it with the smile, your creeping me out,'' she laughed.
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Jones pulled himself together, putting on a stern expression.
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Olive smiled.''Come on, you know what I mean,'' she said.,
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Jones sighed dramatically. "You win."
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''I'm not a giver upper!'' she laughed, acting like ''upper'' was a word.
Occ: I don't think ''upper'' is a real word... Is it?
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OOC: It is, just not in that sense.
IC: Jonse started smiling again. -
Olive giggled and went back to her wine and took a sip.
Occ: Oh...
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Jones took a sip of his as well, grinning.
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Olive narrowed her eyes, trying to find (The Cat).''Where is (The cat's name)?" she asked.
Occ: Sorry, I forget a lot of things...
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OOC: Haha, it's Dymka.
IC: Jones grinned even wider. "Probably destroying my new furniture." -
Olive giggled.
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"Hold on a second," Jones said and stood up. He ran over to his bedroom and found Dymka scratching at his bed sheets. He quickly picked her up and brought her back to the living room, throwing a sidelong glance at his torn up bed sheets on his way out.
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''What'd she do this time,'' she grinned.
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"Tore up my bed," Jones said, rolling his eyes.