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 Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 6:12 pm
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean you weight alot...I ment you weight a bit more then I do...And I wasn't trying to be mean to you.." Matthew looked away a bit saddend that she had thought he was trying to be mean, he was only playign around.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:36 pm
"Sure. Jerk. All I want is for you to get out!" She kept pushing and noticing that he wasn't reacting she moved her hand closer to his crotch. "Your going to move even if it means your writhing on the floor in pain when I'm done with you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:42 pm
Matthew whipped awya the tears that escape his eyes and got up. He walked towards the window. "The falls pretty far, not like it matters...And just because I'm dead doens't mean i can't feel hurt.." And with that Matthew was on the window sill, and he jumped.
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 7:55 pm
((OOC: I'm assuming that he is still by the window if not I can change))
Shocked that he had listened to her she sat on the bed looking at the window. Was he already gone? Or was he sitting there lying on her yard in pain. Deciding that if he was injured he'd be stuck she went to thie window and looked down. "Thanks for listening to me." She said to him. "Give me a good reason to forgive you and maybe I'll let you back in."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 6:56 am
Who said I wanted back in.. Matthew got to his feet and pulled a beer bottle coverd in blood out of his back, he threw it at the wall and looked up at her. "I didn't mean what I had said, you took it to heart..and got mad...and I wasn't even on you for the whole time you were trying to bite me...that would have been you becoming a bit to close to my manhood..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:39 am
"Was that supposed to comfort me?" She looked down at the shattered beer bottle. Did he need help. Should she let him sit there with a wound in his back? She wasn't the best with cleaning things up. Looking back to him she asked. "Are you still bleeding?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:48 am
"No...it was my way of aplogizing and saying I was an asshoel and you didn't diserve that.." Matthew then chased himself ina circle trying to see. "I don't know, I can't see..."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:35 pm
Letting her self calm down she let her face relax and a slight smile appeared on her lips. "Well I can check but you'd have to get your skinny a** back up to my room."
Walking away from her window she crossed her bedroom. She opened the door and silently crossed the hallway. Looking at the bathroom mirror she let her eyes flit across the papers she had attatched with her magnets, they were ussually dates and reminders but the last week she had started to put 'inspirational' quotes up. Opening the cabinet next to the mirror she looked for the bandaids. Getting nervous that she didn't have anything she started to throw things out of the cabinet and onto the floor. Finding a box of bandaids she let a hooray escape from her mouth.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:41 pm
Matthew was already laying on her bed with his shirt off and his face in the pillow...His black dragon wings spread out like he was goign to fly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 4:44 pm
Walking into her bedroom she looked at him then down at the bandaids. She laughed out loud at what she had just pulled out. Deciding that he would never let her clean him up if he knew what she was holding she walked toward him and looked at the wounds hiding the bandaids from his line of vision.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 5:00 pm
"Good thing I don't have wings or it might be hard to put the baind aids on. I don't think I need them anyways.." Matthew stood up and let his dargon wings do all the work. They pulled her into a hug. "I'm sorry.."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 5:15 pm
She looked at him a little skepticaly than looked at the bandaids than back up to him. "Are you sure that some Bob the Builder bandaids won't help? They atleast would make you feel all tingly inside."
She looked into his eyes forgetting all about her last comment and let go of the bandaids dropping them onto the bed. "I'm sorry I freaked. I guess I can be a little hormonal at times." She smiled hopeing that his wings would pull her closer to him.
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 6:44 pm
Matthew only usedhis wings to shelter them, he then wrapped his arms around her pulling he rin closer. "It's okay we all do ti soemtimes.." His breath was a scold as ice and he was breathign down her neck. "Sorry for the whole kiss a dead boy thing.."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 7:21 pm
"Don't be. If I ever would want to kiss a dead person. I'd probably find you." She looked up at the feathers and shivered feeling his breath shiver down her spine. "I think were even on that comment and me telling you to get out. If anything I ow you. You did jump out a window onto a bottle for me."
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Posted: Mon Jul 14, 2008 8:02 pm
"I'd much rather leave when asked then be forced.." he smiled down at her.. "Sorry i I'm making you cold...The dead seem to have cold bodies and breath...but my wings are somehow warm.."
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