Space RP (Working Title)

[Dendranthema]

"One of those things."

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"You said to talk to her."  

[Isidore]

"What things?"

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"But nothing else!"  

[Dendranthema]

"Little people."

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Makes a face.  

[Isidore]

"I have little people?"

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"You aren't supposed to do things like that without consulting me. It's rude. And omen, you know better." Was a finger.

Rolls her eyes.  

[Dendranthema]

"Little.. with relea. Looks like ye."

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"Why do I have to consult you?"  

[Isidore]

"Wait, what?" Blink. "She's got a kid?"

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"Because I'm the older brother and you're a bad influence!"  

[Dendranthema]

"Aye."

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"Whaaat?"  

[Isidore]

"What the hell? How old is she?"

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"You are. So step aside. You're to take things much slower."  

[Dendranthema]

"I don't know. The boy be about ten, give or take."

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"We are at the kissing stage, old man." ..Snicker.  

[Isidore]

Blink...

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"Okay, that's it. She's off limits!" Walks over to drag arc awaay.  

[Dendranthema]

"..He be the reason I want to know ye more first."

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"Wait, what? You can't do that!" Dragged.  

[Isidore]

"But.. Who's the father?"

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"I can do it!" Draag.

Smirk.  

[Dendranthema]

"She swears it be Fend's but it looks like ye."

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"Omen?"  

[Isidore]

"Fend.."

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Draaaag.

"Sorry. I guess it isn't allowed."  

[Dendranthema]

"What be going on?"

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"What? You're obeying him?" Sad face. Lets matthias drah him.