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fandomhighdorms2005-11-28 05:50 pm
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Boone is sprawled over a couch, in the mostly-empty common room. The TV is off, the only sound is that of cheery beeping from the silvery Game Boy SP he's playing. More specifically, he was playing Harvest Moon: Friends of Mineral Town. He had a red heart, all the blessed tools, fifty thousand gold, and the house upgrades. In the game, in was the fifteenth day of spring, year one. He may or may not have been using a Game Shark.
...Feel free to interrupt him.
...Feel free to interrupt him.

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She looks slightly worried for a moment, "I can't kill them accidently can I? Cos there was this whole thing with an oven in The Sims and well, if that happens you'll get mad and then I'll get upset and..." she trails off,
"I think maybe I just try to relax right? All this Chistmas stuff kinda got me het up." she sighs
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She tilts her head and looks at him, "anything it particular you want?"
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"Hey you don't fancy a tattoo do you?" she asks with a smile
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