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Post by Raven on Mar 25, 2005 23:35:22 GMT -5
Lupin looked at the form in the backseat and then shook his head. "No I'd know Fuji-cakes body anywheres. God knows I've watched it enough."
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Post by Jinny on Mar 25, 2005 23:43:15 GMT -5
"Hmm, you do have a point," Goemon says, crossing his arms and closing his eyes as usual.
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Post by Raven on Mar 25, 2005 23:55:57 GMT -5
Lupin started driving. "Is there any way to appease Pinku besides trying to bribe her?"
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Post by Jinny on Mar 25, 2005 23:57:26 GMT -5
"Yes," Goemon says simply.
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:09:58 GMT -5
"What si it, and can it save our asses?" Lupin asked not looking forward to the beating Pinku had in store for them.
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Post by Jinny on Mar 26, 2005 0:11:41 GMT -5
"Just give me about half an hour in a locked room with her," Goemon says with a slight smile.
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:19:41 GMT -5
Lupin's eyes goggled, there was no other way to describe it. He neevr expected that kind of thing from Goemon. "Okay, I don't even want to think about that." He muttered.
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Post by Jinny on Mar 26, 2005 0:21:21 GMT -5
Goemon chuckles a bit.
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:25:30 GMT -5
Lupin shook his head. "I'm supposed to be the pervert here Goemon, not you."
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Post by Jinny on Mar 26, 2005 0:27:24 GMT -5
"I'm not a pervert," Goemon says with a small anime vein. "Pinku is my fiance."
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:34:38 GMT -5
"Cool it Goemon, I was joking.' Lupin said grinning. Soon the hotel came into sight and he said. "You sure you can keep her from castrating us?"
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Post by Jinny on Mar 26, 2005 0:36:55 GMT -5
"Uh, maybe," Goemon says, starting to get very worried now.
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:40:33 GMT -5
"Maybe? Gomon, I need definite answers!" Lupin said not liking the idea of having Pinku give him a long painful death.
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Post by Jinny on Mar 26, 2005 0:44:09 GMT -5
"With her, there is never a deffinite answer," Goemon says.
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Post by Raven on Mar 26, 2005 0:51:01 GMT -5
"Dammit, why do you choose the chicks with bad tempers?" He asked as he parked.
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