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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 14:01:01 GMT
"You know, you do have great fashion sense." Jasmine said, a little unsteady.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 14:03:01 GMT
"I always pick the best," Ai said, stuttering with each word.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 14:10:47 GMT
Jasmine got Ai to her feet, taking the tequila with them as she winked at the bartender before leaving, "By the time we finish this...we're going to pass out. I think we should get back to your home before then." she said, supporting Ai's weight with hers.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 14:13:25 GMT
"That sounds... hic That sounds like a plan..." Ai said, staggering.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 14:26:59 GMT
Jasmine almost fell but shifted her back under Ai's chest to prevent her from falling as well.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 14:31:00 GMT
Ai continued to walk with Jasmine until they arrived at her house. "Well... We're here!" she slurred.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 14:50:02 GMT
They got about halfway to the door when Jasmine felt Ai stumble, and she caught her before Ai hit the ground, but her arms went around Ai's chest and stomach, and Jasmine raised her back up, "Come on, let's get in here." she said, taking Ai into the house and ascending the stairs slowly, Jasmine supporting Ai every step of the way.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 15:03:22 GMT
Ai blushed darkly as Jasmine carried her up the stairs. "Thank you..." she told her.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 15:05:14 GMT
Jasmine looked over at her, blushing a bit with lidded eyes as she spoke, "No problem, we're friends after all...and such an example of beauty shouldn't fall." she said, flirting a little in her drunken state as she fumbled with and finally opened the door to Ai's bedroom
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 15:06:29 GMT
Ai stumbled into the bedroom and on top of the bed.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 15:11:30 GMT
Unfortunately Ai had also dragged Jasmine with her, who was looking back at the door. So when she stumbled on top of the bed, she also stumbled next to Jasmine's chest. Jasmine meanwhile stretched her arms up behind her head, and laughed a little, "Ah the softness of a bed...almost as soft as your embrace..." she said, still drunk.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 15:15:45 GMT
Ai blushed as Jasmine said that, and hugged her again. "You're almost as soft..." she said sleepily.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 15:31:28 GMT
Jasmine brought her arms down and hugged Ai back, "Thank you Ai-chan." she said sleepily as well...looking around briefly before resting her head on the big fluffy pillow, clumsily opening her vest so it lay flat..the inside having soft lining in it, letting the pink t-shirt frame the rest of her form, and lazily kicking off her shoes and socks. Placing the safety on the D-Colt, she lay it on the table to the left of her.
Then she gently removed Ai's hat, and white cravat, placing them on top of the weapon. She was almost dead tired, but her powers helped her survive a little longer as she fumbled with and opened the buttons on Ai's jacket, opening it up and laying it flat as well. With the last of her strength she pulled Ai over next to her, nestling the girl's shoulder near her's, half laying on the vest / jacket, and half laying Ai on Jasmine herself as the latter brushed some hair out of Ai's face before smiling. "Goood night...Ai-chan.." then she laid her head back and was swiftly claimed in the embrace of that which is known as sleep.
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Post by Ai Soukichi on Jul 26, 2011 15:39:30 GMT
"Good night, Jasmine-chan..." Ai said before falling asleep as well.
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The next morning, Ai woke up with what she would later say was the worst hangover of her life. She yawned as she got up, only to find that she was using Jasmine as a pillow. She blushed, and quickly tried to piece together what had happened the previous night... Unfortunately for her, she couldn't, as it was making her headache even worse than it already was. The only thing she could think of without her head hurting any worse was that it would have been embarrassing for her to be caught in such a position by anyone within either the SPD or the ISSIS. She only hoped that neither of them did something they would regret later.
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Post by Jasmine on Jul 26, 2011 15:45:23 GMT
About a minute later Jasmine stirred, her beautiful eyes looking directly at Ai's. "Good morning." she said.
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