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Post by primus on Jun 13, 2010 14:07:10 GMT -5
Hannah obeyed, sluggishly, resisting her own movement. The energy surging through her body was strong enough to make her body twitch. As much as she ached for relief, though, she wouldn't ask. Or even insinuate. She might beg if Coco commanded it, possibly, but of her own accord? Never.
"I'll obey you when you give orders worth following," Hannah said. Her lips quirked. Her nervousness had vanished, chased off like a bad dream by the newfound certainty of her position. Hannah noticed Coco's hands twitch in silent longing. She smirked.
(Okay, make it end it two posts or less, then. :U )
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Post by ambrosia on Jun 13, 2010 14:11:21 GMT -5
[OK. After your post, I can p ut them all together and show the stats. (:]
"I would expect no less," Coco replied, "You are dismissed. For now. Go."
She turned away.
[Shortest post ever.]
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Post by primus on Jun 13, 2010 14:13:20 GMT -5
Hannah narrowed her eyes in frustration. Being ordered to beg for release didn't seem so awful all of a sudden. She lingered, but Coco had already turned away, through with her.
Hannah smiled to herself all the same as she retreated. Fortunately, in her esteemed opinion, very few of Coco's orders were worth following.
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Post by ambrosia on Jun 13, 2010 14:23:11 GMT -5
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Wow.
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