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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:49 am
~sits down behind him and rubs his shoulders~ i can imagine. Where is she now?
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:51 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:51 am
Back home. She asks me every day if her other self "has does something to offend" me. And I just want to yell out No and tell her that I actually liked that someone cared about me.
She'll probably never get it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:52 am
::Glances up at Lori:: question
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:52 am
It might help if you weren't the nexus bicycle.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:53 am
Lori Zechlin It might help if you weren't the nexus bicycle. stare
That's it. ::Stands up::
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:55 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:56 am
Not even worth my time. ::sits::
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:59 am
Can't face up to being such a typical guy? Drop the good girl for the bad girl? I've seen it a million times.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 1:59 am
Now now kids..no need to fight.... ~puts her hands back on terry;s shoulders~ We're all friends here.
I've started preparing your training, Lori. Your first task...is to take my powers.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:01 am
My first? Shouldn't that be my last?! gonk
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:01 am
Can't. Won't.
I let little things like that destroy me. It's fun.
: razz uts a hand on One of Rita's for a moment before taking it away and rubbing his eyes::
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:03 am
No, your first. It's an important lesson that needs to be right up front.
~pats Terry's head~ go ahead and be comfortable... ~takes his hand with one of her spares~
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:04 am
Mr Terrance Ward Can't. Won't.
I let little things like that destroy me. It's fun.
: razz uts a hand on One of Rita's for a moment before taking it away and rubbing his eyes:: God, listen to you. It's s**t like that that makes me want to dress in pastel. Why do you emokids have to screw it up for us goths?
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 2:05 am
::Leans back and smiles as she takes his hand::
.. Thanks.
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