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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 3:35:18 GMT -5
"Never?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 3:44:04 GMT -5
"Well, I've seen it," he explained. "But that was usually when I was crawling through it on a mission or running for my life," he picked a handful up. "Never actually, you know... taken time to do snow stuff."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:05:34 GMT -5
"You've never made a snowman? Angel? Nothing of the sort?" With a jacket on I joined him outside, running my hand along a tombstone, the snow falling to the ground.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:07:51 GMT -5
"Nope," he said, shoving his hands in his pockets. "No snow in Australia when i was younger. Too hot in the area we were living in. And since, well... never had much of a childhood, if you'll remember."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:09:47 GMT -5
"True."
A wicked smile crossed my lips as I enclosed some snow from a thomb stone, packing it quickly and pelting it at him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:11:48 GMT -5
"What the...?" Something cold hit the back of his head with a wet thwack. He reached up to see what it was before glaring over at Rogue. "Oh hardy har har," he glared, bending over and grabbing a handful of snow, packing it tight. "Let's see if I got this right..." he muttered with a grin, tossing the snowball towards her."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:14:44 GMT -5
Chuckling I dodged it a grin remaining on my face. Oh he was fun to mess with. "God you throw worse than a girl." Without missing a beat I chuck another snowball right at him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:16:31 GMT -5
"Movement slightly restricted," he pointed out, ducking behind a tombstone. "What'd you expect?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:21:51 GMT -5
"Excuses"
Yep, I was entertained now.
"Luv, you are hopeless."
Closing in on him I smiled, holding a hand out to him. "Truce?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:35:34 GMT -5
He loooked at her suspiciously. "Isn't this the part where I get snow dumped down my shirt?" He asked, taking the hand cautiously.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:36:19 GMT -5
"Is that a fetish you have?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:37:37 GMT -5
"No," he said glaring at her. "I've just seen it in some movies. Hollywood has a lot to answer for."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:38:53 GMT -5
"I'm not going to dump snow down your shirt, I promise." Smiling I kissed him.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Dec 15, 2010 4:44:42 GMT -5
"I appreciate that," he said, kissing her back lightly. "I have enough without worrying about freezing," he winced slightly. That snowball he'd thrown had jarred his ribs slightly. a reminder not to do such things whilst injured.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Dec 15, 2010 4:46:40 GMT -5
Chuckling I went ahead and smashed the snowball against his head. "See, not down your shirt."
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