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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 22:40:33 GMT -8
Alonzo paled. "How about I say talkin' to you is my new thing for tonight, hm?" he offered. "Dancin' and I don't go very well together. Besides, I tried it before so I don't think it much counts."
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Post by cloudninelives on Mar 1, 2012 14:45:55 GMT -8
Pounce pouted. 'Well alright.' he tapped a pad against his bottom lip thoughtfully. 'I suppose that's fine.' He flicked his finger up as another idea struck. 'But tomorrow you have to do something different! Maybe you could write a poem, or try a new food.' he beamed. 'I'll get you dancing one day, Mr O'Neal.' He promised, jokingly.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 1, 2012 23:57:34 GMT -8
"Been dancing," Alonzo replied, not quite sulking. "For now, I gotta go set up," he said, lifting his fiddle case. "I'll see you around I'm assumin'?"
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Post by cloudninelives on Mar 5, 2012 12:47:50 GMT -8
Pounce grinned at the other cat's expression. 'Of course you will, Mr. Maybe you'll even see me up on that stage playing that piano along with you sometime!' He smiled. 'I'll start putting out the chairs then. Have fun tonight.' He waved to Alonzo as he walked off towards the tables.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 5, 2012 22:18:48 GMT -8
Arching a brow, Alonzo shrugged before slipping away to do just what he said he was going to, preparing for that night's performance.
((Exit Alonzo))
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Post by cloudninelives on Mar 6, 2012 9:01:40 GMT -8
Pounce didn't watch him leave, instead setting into the task of getting the room ready. He hummed as he moved around the room.
He was looking forward to tonight.
[End Thread]
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