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 Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:01 pm
"Oh my god, guys!" Jerry hissed. He wasn't drunk, by the smell of his breath, but he almost seemed like it, moving dream-like as he grabbed Bix's arm pointedly. "Guys... guys we have a leader! And... and... and guys! He likes to sing!" Clearly that made him ok in Jerry's book.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:02 pm
Rep smirked toothily. "Scared of /chafing/, really? And here I thought you were tough and s**t. Man says get changed and you act like a little girl in a nativity play."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:06 pm
"I'm sure you have plenty of experience with that kind of behavior," Jordan answered, keeping a tight rein on his temper. "We were told to put the costumes on. It's on."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:08 pm
Rep wasn't about to give up though, he had an advantage here and he was about to abuse the hell out of it. If he could be made to feel bad, so could Jordan. "I have plenty of experience with men acting like little girls yeah, I see it all the ******** time lately. I thought you were different though."
He rolled his eyes. "You checked all the boxes with badassery and then you ruined it by being ******** /body shy/. What will our new leader think? He was the one who didn't mind when he put it on."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:08 pm
Simon adjusted his aim and seriously considered if saucy banter was what Allan would consider a sign of comradery or a waste of his time.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:10 pm
"Thanks for the compliment," Jordan replied. One corner of his mouth turned up in a small smirk. "Didn't know you were so interested in seeing what's under my clothes."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:12 pm
Rep snarled as Jordan got close to the subject that never failed to make him bristle, but wasn't about to give up. "I've told you I'm not a homo. That doesn't mean I'm not /dissapointed/ when you turn out to be too much of a p***y to wear the damn thing how we are meant to. I'm starting to think you have ******** /breasts/ under there."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:14 pm
"Not last time I checked." Jordan patted his chest theatrically. "Nope, haven't grown any while I wasn't looking."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:16 pm
<Oh.>
A plethora of half-to-almost-naked bodies swam in front of Sasha's eyes. Boxers. Briefs. Underpants. Lingerie? Batman briefs? Glimpses of toned man-bodies here, peeks of curved woman-bodies there.
<Oh.>
Sasha's cheeks were turning a peculiar shade of reddish-purple as she reached forward for her uniform-thing, consciously tugging her hair around her face so that nobody could see the grotesque color her skin was turning. She felt like she was going to explode from embarrassment. Her cheeks felt aflame, scalding to the touch.
<Oh.>
Never, ever in her life had she been in such a position, surrounded by such people. They were terrible, horrible things, and yet... and yet...
emotion_kirakira
Sasha wanted to ... "Oh... oh gosh. Oh gosh."
<Oh.>
Nona's passionate sounds were drowning out all the environmental chatter. Soft coos as a particularly well-built male hunter shed his clothes, a quiet sound of dismay when another hunter donned the black robe-things. A moan of pleasure when a female bared her skin, a distressed noise when said skin was covered back up. It almost helped to focus on the sounds instead of the fact that she was expected to strip here, in this room, and then redress in the robes that had been provided.
<Oh, Sasha.>
It almost helped.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:16 pm
Rep rolled his eyes. "Then I guess you are just the kind of p***y that's on the inside. Its bad times when ******** people like him." He pointed at Before. "Are wearing it proper but big tough Jordan's shaking in his outfit because CHAFING."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:19 pm
The rather unfortunate side effect of singing really loud was that it was nearly impossible to hear anyone else. The good news was that Allan was on the third stanza. The bad news was that he had three more choruses to complete, including one more refrain - this one would require an air guitar and maybe some jazzy combo backflip move, oh yeah.
It was a pity that the main Island facility had already restricted him from bursting through any more walls.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:20 pm
At this point, it was really more of a matter of stubbornness than the subject of the argument; the amusement factor of finding ways to dodge the question was helping Jordan calm down slightly. "Shaking?"
He held his hand out, watching it as though he was greatly interested in the outcome of the experiment. "Steady as a rock, actually," he pointed out.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:21 pm
Otto scooted himself far from Rep and his bickering. Far far away. "Yer gunna get shot in the head, dude." Otto warned with a careless tone. And Allan was still singing. And Otto wasn't sure how to try and tie this thing without it all falling apart.  Otto hates life.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:28 pm
Rep no longer cared about the gun pointed at him, instead he was entirely fixated on getting Jordan to give in, his own stubbornness at stake. "Yeah but you are /always/ steady as a rock. I doubt that's the case inside here." he tapped his head with a finger. "If you were cool and calm and logical and s**t, you'd have gotten changed. You wouldn't have tried to loophole it. You going to do that on missions too? No one told me SPECIFICALLY to kill this monster so I hid under a table. Steady as a ******** rock."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 9:32 pm
Jordan raised an eyebrow at Rep. Different set of buttons being pushed. Well, he could do that too. "The outfit's not really what this is about," he said. "You'd just rather I changed so you won't feel so weird about having taken your clothes off."
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