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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 15:38:30 GMT -5
"I've got my own exciting, partying, sex and alcohol friend to handle, I really don't want your's too." Merle shook his head at her and her flailing arm. He'd have to try to slip something into her coffee next time he decided to stalk her. Out of seemingly no where Sheila appeared, her bright red eyes looking down at Emily. "Hello dearie, how are you?" she asked with mock sweetness. Merle sighed and stared up at the ceiling.
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 15:46:45 GMT -5
Emily looked up at her. "Oh, I get it..." she said to Merle in realization. "I guess that would make me more fun then, huh?" She smiled brightly. "And to answer your question, Caitlin number two, I am happy. I have had alcohol and it is nice," she said and nodded again. "And your friend is weird but very polite to drunk girls."
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 15:55:21 GMT -5
Sheila's eyes flashed as she studied the drunken girl. The human smiled nice and wasn't too too bad looking either. "Yeah, he's really great, even if he is a little weird. What's your name sweetie?"
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 15:57:27 GMT -5
"I'm Emily," she replied with a grin. "And you both are?"
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 16:09:54 GMT -5
"I'm Sheila and he's Merle. I know you think he's a little weid but do you want to come hang out with us for a little bit? I'll have you back here before the party is over. I was just thinking we could go get a little snack." she offered politely, looking really excited to have Emily join them. Merle's eyes flashed dangerously and he stood up fully, watching the girls cautiously.
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 16:12:15 GMT -5
Emily shrugged. "I'm not hungry and I'd rather not...leave the party...Sides, there's food here too." She explained. "I guess I could tag along though..." she glanced at Merle and frowned at how serious he looked. "Maybe not though."
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 16:22:06 GMT -5
Sheila smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry about him, he's not really one for fun. I think it'd be really nice if you tagged along, I think you'd have a lot of fun."
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 17:19:31 GMT -5
She looked over at Merle. "Should I?" she asked, looking worried because of his expression.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 17:23:25 GMT -5
Sheila pouted slightly and looked up at Merle, pleading with her eyes. She wanted her little snack. Merle was unmoved buy Sheila's look and he turned his gaze away from both girls. "I think your friend is about to make a great fool of herself if you don't go over and keep her from falling, Emily." Merle was not letting his not-girlfriend eat the girl he was kind of stalking.
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 17:33:52 GMT -5
((creep.))
Emily looked between them and then headed over to her friend to help her out, laughing happily. Her friend pulled her into a hug and then tugged her to get more drinks.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 17:43:25 GMT -5
((only on days that end in 'y'))
Merle stalked out of the club, dragging Sheila along behind him. "What have I told you about eating my other sources of entertainment!?" he scolded once they were outside. Sheila pouted and whined and begged him to make 'just this one exception' but Merle didn't budge and eventually had to bring Sheila back to his place to keep her from being such a freaking pain.
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 17:48:39 GMT -5
Emily woke the next morning and grumbled in pain. She drank four cups of coffee to wake herself up and kill the hangover on her way to work. She stumbled through the back and went about sorting and folding all day.
When work was over, she stayed at the mall where she worked. She prodded her orange chicken silently, feeling glum. "So...tired..."
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 18:41:25 GMT -5
Merle had to fight to untangle himself from the vampire in his bed the next morning. He quickly showered, got some clothes on and shifted, flying out an open window in his living room. It took a while but he eventually made it to the mall and shifted back. Today he was searching for a hat and the mall seemed to be as good a place as any to start that search.
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Post by Milk on Dec 14, 2010 18:49:40 GMT -5
Emily took a bite of her food and looked up. She noticed her familiar stalker walking into a hat shop. "Huh." She stood and went to greet him, taking her food with her.
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Post by Erinn on Dec 14, 2010 18:56:18 GMT -5
Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Emily walking towards him. Merle turned to look at her. "Now who's the stalker?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
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