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10/25/2015 11:49:57 PM
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[b]She keeps her hand over her pistol Every moment wasted, meant them getting closer to the Cyprus cruiser, he needed to restrain her if this would ever work[/b]
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Eric already had a plan brewing... One that didn't involve him traveling across the galaxy with dead weight. He'd accepted his fate, and currently stared at the ground like he was lost in thought.
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[b]She remained there for a bit, eventually deciding the man was insane, as she returns to the pilots chair, making sure the trip went smoothly[/b] [spoiler]damn, wanted itntpngonthst way lol[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Oh don't worry, just came up with an even better plan... Which also involves a hijacking. [/spoiler] When he sees her look away Eric grins, seeing that she had bought his performance
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[spoiler]Ëlemt is -blam!-ed[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]oh, even better •3•[/spoiler] [b]She sits there, not expecting him tondo anything[/b]
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[spoiler];)[/spoiler] Eric yawns, and holds out his wrists in expectancy, "Are you gonna cuff me, or not? Make it seem like I put up a fight and all that? Because, y'know, having me stroll into the ship on my own accord doesn't seem very heroic of you."
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[b]She thinks for a bit, he was right, as she stands, and once more retreuves a set of cuffs, stronger than the last to ensure he doesn't pull anything, and she walks over to him[/b]
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He doesn't move as you apply the cuffs and attach them to his wrists, "So, you gonna tell me about yourself?"
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[b]She sneers, walking away[/b] [i]"Why would I?"[/i]
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"Because I just told you my story, and I'm interested in yours."
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[b]She shakes her head, it wouldn't come that easily She sits back in the pilots chaid[/b]
