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Edited by VertheAlt:
12/17/2015 1:30:34 AM
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"Go fish."
Nathan shows his hand and Layla grunts in defeat, slamming the table with her fists. The coolants spray her with cold air, and Nathan smokes his cigar, which wafts through the rest of the FN bunk.
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[b]Jack walks in carrying a suitcase.[/b] "I was told this is where I sleep."
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"It is," Nate says.
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"Ok [b]Jack puts down a sleeping bag and his things under his cot[/b]
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[b]JT is in his bunk nearby, tinkering with a machine, and hears this[/b] "Damn, you take this seriously, I'd hate to play football with you, Layla"
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She growls and walks into the locker rooms.
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"She always that pissed?" [b]He asks Nate, still screwing with the box, screwdriver in his hand[/b]
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"Sexually frustrated. If she doesn't get a dick in her every few hours she gets pissed."
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"Well, I'd be happy to oblige" [b]He jokingly, yet slightly truthfully, says, tinkering with the box, opening it to reveal wiring[/b]
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"Think you could do that for me?" Nate isn't kidding.
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"The hell? Fūck my commander? Fūck it, I'd be down"
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"Actually, I am too. She's in the locker rooms. That's the best part of this place. The locker rooms are Co-Ed."
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"So what, I go in, say you wanted me to Fūck her, and leave like nothing happened?" [b]He asks, putting the box on his pillow and jumping off the top bunk[/b]
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"She's a whore. Just go for it. Or are you a panzie?"
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"I'm just asking what the best approach is. Oh, and don't touch that damn box. Little side project I'm working on" [b]He says, walking to the co-Ed locker rooms[/b]
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"Go get 'em tiger!"
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[b]He walks in, going to a free locket and spray painting "JT" on the front, not paying attention to Layla [/b]
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[spoiler]*JT bangs Layla* [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]JT leaves, going back to the dorms [/spoiler] "Nate, it's done. Less bitching for you to hear for a while"
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Nate pats JT on the back. "Thanks bud. Was she good?"
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"I'd say" [b]He happily says, going back to the box and screwdriver at his bunk, jumping onto it, and continuing to screw with it[/b]
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Nate yawns. "It's getting late, g'night."
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"Sleep is for the weak" [b]He jokingly says, and a feint "hello" comes from the box. [/b]"Fūck yeah!"
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"I'm not gonna ask."
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"Don't worry, I'm experimenting with androids and robots. This is the voice box for a side project"
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"Give it to a heavy smoker. Night, JT." Nate goes into the Seasoned quarters.
