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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 12, 2012 14:57:08 GMT
Diane got on as well and wrapped her arms around him.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 12, 2012 23:20:21 GMT
Chris smiled a little at that, and revved up, following her directions to get to her place.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 12, 2012 23:48:23 GMT
Diane continued to hold on tightly.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 0:06:22 GMT
Soon, he pulled up in her driveway, and parked the bike, setting it on the kickstand.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 1:41:31 GMT
Diane got off first, taking off the helmet.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 1:51:18 GMT
Chris got off as well, putting the helmet on the bike. Then he looked at her. "Lead the way." he said softly.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 2:22:19 GMT
Diane walked inside with him.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 2:29:54 GMT
Chris walked inside, looking around a bit. "Nice place." he said with a smile.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 3:45:08 GMT
"It really isn't...."
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 3:57:55 GMT
"I like it." Chris said with a nod, before finding the couch and sitting down.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 5:03:47 GMT
Diane smiled.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 6:10:23 GMT
He looked up at her, wondering what she was going to do, or if he could start his explanation.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 13:53:34 GMT
"Well?" she asked.
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Post by Chris Ramirez on Jan 13, 2012 14:46:54 GMT
"Oh, sorry." Chris said with a small blush, before telling her the story from the beginning, about how he had been unable to be a Marine, and then how he had been approached by a SHIELD agent. Then he continued the story in exacting detail.
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Post by Diane Martin II on Jan 13, 2012 15:04:00 GMT
"Wow..." Diane said, enthralled in the story.
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