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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 16:42:11 GMT -5
Glancing at Dash, he smirked. He really would have to get used to this telepathy thing.
"So what do you say? Sound like a plan?" It was obvious which idea he was referring to.
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 16:58:45 GMT -5
Dash arched one eyebrow. "Well I do have strong, nimble jeweler's hooves," he said with a grin. "Would you pay me?"
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:00:44 GMT -5
Tristan laughed "Oh, I'll pay you." /Just not with money.../
He gave Dash a suggestive smirk. "Deal?"
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 17:04:10 GMT -5
Dash blushed at the thought, and covered it up with another laugh. "Sounds good to me, Tristan dear," he replied, and sipped his soymilk.
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:06:53 GMT -5
The smirk grew wider. "Can't wait..."
He finished the rest of his coffee with a mental grin.
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 17:09:49 GMT -5
Dash laughed saucily. "You'll have to, my darling," he said, taking a bite of his cinnamon roll. After swallowing, he added, "I do have a business to run, after all...and though I'm sure you wouldn't mind doing naughty things in my store room, I certainly would. Not to mention the customers." He laughed again. "But I will make it up to you later."
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:12:43 GMT -5
Tristan chuckled. "You know me so well."
He raised an eyebrow. "Oh? Is that a promise?"
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 17:15:59 GMT -5
"Hmmm," Dash hummed, leaning back a bit on his stool, as if thinking hard about the question. "Yes...yes, I suppose it is." He grinned in a rather lecherous manner.
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:20:16 GMT -5
Tristan rested his head on his hoof and looked at Dash. d**n (gonna get edited ) did he look sexy when he grinned like that. "You better be happy we aren't alone right now." He raised an eyebrow. "What am I saying? You'd like it if we were alone." He snorted and grinned.
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 17:44:48 GMT -5
He kept up the perverted grin; he quite enjoyed it when Tristan looked at him like that. "Maybe...maybe not," he replied, but the look on his face left no doubt as to what he was really thinking.
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:49:25 GMT -5
Tristan chuckled softly. "You're so cute when being perverted."
It was taking everything the stallion had not to touch Dash. He wasn't exactly the best at self discipline.
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 17:55:32 GMT -5
Dash gave a wiggle of his head and a jaunty flick of his ears. "I am quite cute, aren't I?" He looked around, then leaned closer. /One of the benefits of owning your own business is that you can come and go as you please, more or less,/ he whispered into Tristan's mind. /Are you busy at the moment?/
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 17:59:02 GMT -5
Tristan smirked deviously. /Oh, I'm sure I can take a break from my busy schedule./
A pierced brow raised. No wonder he liked Dash so much.
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Post by RainbowDash on Aug 7, 2003 18:02:07 GMT -5
Dash finished the rest of his snack and smirked as he turned back to Tristan. /Then may I suggest a nice, relaxing massage to loosen up your tight muscles...among other things?/ His smile widened.
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Post by Tristan on Aug 7, 2003 18:06:52 GMT -5
Tristan gave a pleased smile. /Well now, you don't beat around the bush. So to speak.../
There was a playful smirk tugging at the corners of Tristan's mouth. Sliding off of the stool, he quirked an eyebrow. "After you..."
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