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Discussion in 'One on One RPs' started by Metro, Nov 22, 2018.
She looked over her shoulder, squinting. "Talk to Warner."
He stopped. "But he's just lying there."
She groaned. "Warner, you dickle*squee!*, come with us."
He groaned.
"Don't make me spray you."
He got up.
She nodded, satisfied.
He followed along, drying his clothes.
She grinned, heading down the hallway.
They followed behind her.
"Warns, where would we find a mop?"
"Janitors closet."
"Ooh. Those are always fun."
Sariel tilted his head. "They are?"
"Well, not for you, Sariel."
"Why not for me?"
"Because you're pure. Warner gets it, right?"
Warner pursed his lips. "Hm.."
"Ach, you prude."
"I am not prude."