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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 1:35:57 GMT
She smiles.
I know...I may ramble on...but anywho...what do you want this so called place to be like?
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 1:39:35 GMT
"Something... something that will get me remembered, ya' know? Something important."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 1:42:14 GMT
Like in books? or what do you mean?
She slides closer to Lea.
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 1:45:18 GMT
"I don't know... I just don't want to be... pointless." She shrugged, glancing over at Celestia with a faint blush on her cheeks.
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 1:52:58 GMT
No one is ever pointless...as long as you don't just says it's pointless and not do anything...then someone will remember you. It might be a relative, a fighter or a lover...
She places her hand on Lea's thigh.
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 1:56:26 GMT
"I-I guess so."
Lea fidgeted embarassedly.
"Ummm...so...ummm... you're married to that Mandalore guy, right? What's he like?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 1:59:14 GMT
He's a good father, great in bed, respectful, all those good things.
She smiles and removes her hand.
You know you could be very useful.
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 2:01:05 GMT
"Ahh..." Lea grinned. "Sounds like a great guy..."
She linked her fingers together, absentmindedly popping her knuckles.
"Useful? How so?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 2:02:46 GMT
Celestia licks her lips. She pushes some hair out of her eyes.
With my group....we could use someone like you...you have an energy about you.
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 2:04:18 GMT
"Ah, I dunno. I'm not good for much... but I'm willing to try. I could certainly do with a job..."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 2:08:52 GMT
I have enough money to give you...but you would get no money from my group.
She smiles then lean in and is very close to Lea's lips. Lea can feel Celestia's breath on her lips.
How much money do you need?
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 2:10:53 GMT
Lea inhaled sharply, not entirely sure what to make of the woman's actions but not about to complain either.
"Ah, not much really... just whatever it takes to get by... it's not so much the money as the work factor. I want to be doing something. Earn my keep."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 2:13:55 GMT
She moves in and their lips touch. They kiss for a minute. Celestia pulls back.
How about...being my secretary?
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Post by Shara on Sept 12, 2005 2:16:22 GMT
Lea stared at her for a moment, wide eyed. Oh dear...
"Secretary? That could be neat..."
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Sept 12, 2005 2:18:31 GMT
She smiles then kisses her again pushing her onto the bench. Celestia moves her tounge into Lea's mouth. She grabs Lea's thigh.
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