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 Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 11:41 pm
Angie wanders around until she comes to the office. She knocks.
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"Oh? How?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 06, 2013 11:46 pm
Richard opens the door. "..Hi."
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"Seems Byron does a lot of work with blood."
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:42 pm
She gives him a shy smile. ".. Hi, Richard."
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"You're going to drink cold, stored blood?" He wrinkles his nose. "That sounds unappealing even to me."
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:47 pm
"..Come in?"
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"I can heat it up first." He licks his lips.
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:53 pm
"Thank you." She quietly enters.
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"Will it really have the same effect if it's old?" He blinks.
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:57 pm
He hugs her.
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"Perhaps."
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 8:59 pm
"Aw, Richard.." She gives him a big hug.
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"It sort of smacks of desperation." Snicker.
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:01 pm
quiet hugging.
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"Do you have any idea what I could do with djinn blood?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:03 pm
"You know I love you, right? So much."
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"No. Tell me." He walks over and sits by Chane. Story time!
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:05 pm
"I love you too."
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"Think of what I can do with yours, then add in the power of a djinn."
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:06 pm
'I'm just worried about you."
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He tilts his head. "What would you do with power like that?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:07 pm
"I know."
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"I would have fun with it!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:10 pm
"If.. anything happened to you.."
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He smirks. "How? What would you do?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:17 pm
"I know. This just doesn't seem fair."
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"A djinn can do anything."
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 9:20 pm
She looks up at him.
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"But they don't have much freedom.* He swings his feet. "Could you really use that much power?"
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