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Post by Drake Kindo on Jan 29, 2010 7:27:27 GMT -5
As soon as Jason sat down, he saw her back away. OK, now she was just getting the wrong impression, and that was pissing him off more and more. She thought he wanted to do crazy things to her, and now, after he explained himself to her in a reasonable matter, now that he tried to be polite about it, she still woudn't quit. With a rather loud sigh, he stood, making sure to back away from her a few steps.
"OK, since it's pretty evident that you have a very small trust factor, and that you are extremely paranoid...." he began to say.
He didn't let himself finish just yet, deciding to begin walking over to his cycle caught in the cotton candy machine. He made sure to walk around her as far away from her as possible, so not to 'disarouse her suspicision'. When he arrived, he started leaning on what little there was to lean on.
"Could you at least help me get my motorcycle out of the machine?" he asked.
Would she accept? Would she say no? Judging by her reaction to him and his rather polite sense of replying to her, he would say no. At which case, he would label her as a very rude, very secretive, very anti-social, well....Tora.
So, pretty much just a normal female Tora.
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