Date: 2015-02-28 06:15 pm (UTC)
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"Well, they're- I'm not answering that without sounding like a jerk. Or Roosevelt," Lincoln began before pressing his lips together. Shaking his head to shake the thought of Lee's mountain range out of his head, Lincoln added to the stats sheets before leaning up to hand over his share of the money to Park who went to order.

Reaching up to touch Lee's hand, Lincoln bent over the table as he began to scribble away. Looking up as he felt her hands brush his, Lincoln went to catch her as she bumped into him. Knee brushing hers, he tugged her close as she climbed into her seat. Draping an arm around her, he sighed and took the money.

"You owe me nothing but I will take this gold to sacrifice to the 'Za gods." Lincoln replied like a dork. "I am wiped tonight, I am kind of hoping we're not at it all night. Not that I don't love going at it with you all night, I'm just... tired."
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