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"Hey sweetie." Jim smiled a little. "Finally coming to bed?"
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send me a (≚ᄌ≚)ƶƵ for my character’s reaction to yours crawling into bed with them.
"Hey sweetie." Jim smiled a little. "Finally coming to bed?"
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send me a (≚ᄌ≚)ƶƵ for my character’s reaction to yours crawling into bed with them.
The prostitute was surprised when someone else came into her bed. She soon slipped out in fear of something going down. “Can I help you?”
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" A h yes—- —-I decided not to wear clothes today, sorry. ”
River is dead.
Jim sighed. “Well, there’s nothing I can really do but find a new sniper.”
What if River was keeping contact with the Doctor, and developed feelings for the idiot?
"I still wouldn’t really care."
Does it piss you off to know that River had to sleep with the Doctor a few times?
"Note the key word you’re using. Had. Besides, even if that wasn’t the case, my answer would still be no.”
Mels scowled. "I look like a moose!" she shouted angrily.
"Want me to kill your hairdresser?" Jim offered.
The dark-haired woman wrapped her arms around her boyfriend from behind, nuzzling him gently. "Jim, I'm bored!" [*shoves Mels at*]
"That makes to two of us, love." Jim replied. "I would suggest shots, but I can’t find the key to the alcohol cabinet."