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Game is something you have when you have a shot at winning something. In this case ... a woman's approval which.. Is not in the cards for you.
Last I checked, this was work and not hookup central. Sonar. Do better.
"You know somehow I can't reallt say I'm surprised, what with the lengths people go to for power? It really isn't all what it's cracked up to be." A hand touched the gem which hung around her neck. "It's mostly paperwork. Boring stuff, and checking over quota. Has everyone been in line?"
Robert nodded, slowly, slightly-. "I read in the news once about a speed hero trying to replace his blood with it," he said, scratching his cheek. "It was a fail, but as for work I can help. I got nothing going on anyway."
"maybe just one so I don't overdo, don't need to further feed in to the crippling caffeine addiction." "Though, at this point I feel like I need it medically supplied. Work's been-- a lot. Can't tap out now."
"I've survived on eight before, not that I would reccomend it. Ever. How about two big ones and a soda, or something?"
"How about seven? The crash would be pretty intense after, though."
"How 'bout a red bull?"
// Moods kinda funky suddenly I just came to give Robert a kiss☝️ Going to bed now Gn
There came very few times where Mandy would allow herself to drop her guard, but when it came to Robert? Everything always seemed far easier than ever before. Kissing Robert could be compared to a dream -- at least the kind you'd never hope to awake from. To get lost in while he heart fluttered. ++
He chuckled, moving to cup her face now... He leaned forward pressing his lips on hers, carefully and mindfully. Not too much pressure, he didn't want to bruise either of their lips after all, but just enough to have at least some of her lipstick. He drew back, smiling slightly. "I much prefer ↓
I was just kidding. You definitely don't have to do that, Robert. Unless you felt up to it, in which...
I mean. At this point I'd be offended if you didn't.
Sonar touched my boobs. He's fine, though. ... [ Looks back ] He'll walk it off. Managed before Robert, though-
Far too lucky for your own good, that's for sure.
How lucky am I then~?
That much corn and you might make a fortune off it. Luck for you, it's a charming point. Otherwise I'd definitely be in HR filing a report.
What can I say, my role models were pretty corny.