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Ryker lifted an eyebrow, almost looking as if he was wondering if she was kidding or not. "It's not long enough." He protested, sitting down on a near haybale. |
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She jumped up and sat beside him, playing with his black hair. "Nonsense! Abby can do anything!" She managed to get a French braid to go from the top of his hair to the base of his neck before it fell apart. "See! It worked! But then it fell..." she scooted away from him and let his hair fall all the way out of the braids. |
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(Poor Ryker xD) ++++ Ryker tried not to groan, but he did not run away like he usually would. "Okay Miss Abby Can Do Anything." He answered in a French accent of his own, his voice holding a hint of amusement. "That's actually surprising." Ryker commented after she scooted away, running a hand through his hair to make sure all the braid was gone. |
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(Lol) - Abby watched his remove the braids with a fake sad face |
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"Sheesh, don't look so pitiful. My hair will always be here for your braiding happiness." Ryker chuckled a little with a small shake of his head, smiling. |
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Abby gave an evil grin then slid over, bumping into him. She reached up and started playing with his hair again. She did that for about ten minutes before jumping up and admiring her work. "Tadaaaa!!!" She took a picture of his beautiful hair before showing him. "See! I'm so good at this!" |
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Ryker winced at her scarily evil grin, knowing what was coming. Ten minutes and a couple sighs later he looked at the picture and chuckled a little. "It's never going to stay in, but okay. If it made you feel better" He chuckled. |
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"I was already feeling good!" She stood up and walked in a circle. "When should we check on the horses?" She stopped with her hands on her hips and looked at the guy. + ok. He is kinda cute. But NO. you just got over Gavin. ABSOLUTELY NOT.+ she walked back and forth before tapping Rykers leg softly with her foot. |
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Ryker smiled a little... Abby always had a knack to make him smile. She was always positive. Usually. "Maybe in ten or so minutes.." He answered, his dark blue eyes glittering with amusement. "Patience is a person's greatest virtue.. work on it." Ryker teased. Abby was REALLY pretty but he wasn't falling for that again. However, no one could pretend to be that awesome. She was.. was.. too perfect. |
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She decided to clean the tack room while she waoted, so she made her way over there, grabbing a scrub brought and scrubbing down the shelves |
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