04-30-2018, 11:17 PM
[align=center][div style=" background-color: transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 530px; min-height: 9px; font-family:; line-height: 110%; text-align: justify; padding: 20px"]Who would go first? Easy: Suite would go first. The white feline cracked a lopsided grin at Maes' question. She raised a paw. "Oh, I would fucking love to," she purred, giving the bottle a hearty whack.
The bottle circled the group, landing on each member for a split second before moving on. 'Round and 'round the bottle went, and where it stopped, she had no clue. She did wish she possessed some type of ability to make it stop on Margaery. That would be good. It would be the perfect excuse for some good ol' PDA, wouldn't it? She giggled at the thought.
The bottle began to slow down, and it started to linger on each being present. It continued on this gradual decrease in speed for a few more seconds until finally it stopped on the next one to post.
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The bottle circled the group, landing on each member for a split second before moving on. 'Round and 'round the bottle went, and where it stopped, she had no clue. She did wish she possessed some type of ability to make it stop on Margaery. That would be good. It would be the perfect excuse for some good ol' PDA, wouldn't it? She giggled at the thought.
The bottle began to slow down, and it started to linger on each being present. It continued on this gradual decrease in speed for a few more seconds until finally it stopped on the next one to post.
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[glow=black,10,100]GOT MY DEGREE IN THE GUTTER,[/glow]
[glow=black,1,100]MY HEART BROKEN IN THE DORMS OF THE IVY LEAGUE