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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:13 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:15 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:17 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:18 am
(( Nothing really, just house sitting..watching TV. You? ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:21 am
((Not much. Probably going to die today, there's a 90% chance of tornadoes around here. And not small ones either! >.< ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:22 am
(( Oh god @____________________________________@ Don't die DX ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:25 am
((I should probably be more concerned, but I really can't find the ******** to give. If I die, I die and if I don't, I don't.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:31 am
(( Yeah I guess...don't they have like...tornado shelters or..something..?; ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:36 am
(( Well, they exist but we don't have one at the casino. Gotta heard everyone into a corner surrounded by a bunch of machines that weigh hundreds of pounds and aren't secured to anything.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 11:39 am
(( Oh you're at work. DX ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 1:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 1:49 pm
(( *Stabs things* I'm sorry Liv! ;~; They wanted to visit family and get outfits for pictttuuuuuurrrrreeeesssss...
That we're apparently not even taking until this summer! D:< ))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 2:43 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 2:58 pm
(( Nobodycomein,nobodycomein,nobodycomein... *Puts heavy things in front of her door* ))
Kyle walked into the Common Room, peaking around the doorway with his trademark smile on his face in case anyone was around. When the area seemed clear enough, his mouth instantly turned down in a frown, causing him to look very troubled. It'd been a few weeks since he'd gotten there, and as much fun as he'd been having, he still couldn't shake that feeling of guilt for not telling his best friend what's going on back home.
Flopping down on the couch, he sighed, stretching his legs out on the table and putting his folded arms behind his head. "... What should I do...?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 3:05 pm
Liv was out on the balcony when she spotted Kyle through the glass French doors. She saw his grin and shook her head a little at his dopey look, but when he frowned her own eyebrows furrowed with curiosity and a bit of worry. She didn't even know him well yet, but she was the kind of person that didn't like to see that expression on anyone. She didn't hear his words through the doors, but just from his expression she knew something was amiss.
"Hey Bambi," she called as she came in from the balcony. She walked up behind him and leaned over the back of the couch, watching him.
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