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 Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:44 pm
"Oh, um, well, I... ah, was in the girl's room, I didn't see many drunk men there." That she could recall. On the other hand she had seen plenty of drunk females. Including herself. The hunter girl was looking rather flushed at the turn of conversations. "And I understand how he feels about music. I'm not... um... actually that good at singing, I don't think, but I really enjoy it. As well as listening to it." Time to change the subject! "That song you sang, it was really cute. Where did you hear it?" she asked. She would much rather let him do the talking!
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 4:57 pm
"Hey, Candace." Harrison said, ignoring Rep's despaired wail.
He lowered his voice, talking under the shouting, "Better weird than desperate. ...What are you doing?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:00 pm
Desperate? Candace wasn't fazed by Rep's cry, it wasn't directed at her anyway. Though she did give him a very 'what the ******** is your problem' look before turning her attention back to Harrison. "I'm here to show support for Sasha and Jerry, plus it looked fun." She shrugged. "How am I being desperate?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:03 pm
Bix stepped aside as Clerise approached and gave Molly a big huge hug. He smiled awkwardly, shifting aside as the two gals chatted. "Hey Clerise." He wasn't sure if it was obvious that he liked Molly but he hoped to hell that other boisterous hunter didn't start talking about how he'd grabbed her boobs and stuff while they wrestled for pizza. He'd gotten a bit carried away with the moment.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:12 pm
He didn't even register what Candace and Harrison were saying, too locked in his own private little nightmare as Tracey essentially threw a fantastic tantrum in his head, reminding him of myriad things he'd told the angel not to show him again.
Somehow he eventually managed to convince him to stop. Looking nonplussed and defensive, still not listening to the two as he had the look of a man having a mental argument .
<> was there anything he could do?
<..thought so. But you've ruined my fun now William, the pretty lady won't be surprised any more. If you were jealous of me talking to your friend you only had to say.>
<>
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:14 pm
"You were lucky." He accessed, pretty sure there wasn't any fights in the girl's party. "Though, I did see Clarice carrying Leon off."
He nodded, "Yeah I'm not either, Pookie was nagging me so I figured I'd just torture him. He hates that particular song with a passion" He paused to think, "One of my little cousins use to watch this kids show. It kind of got stuck in my head one day and wouldn't go away."
He hummed a few bars, "I seemed to be successful in annoying pookie."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:15 pm
"Uh huh. Okay, let me ask you this. ...Are you having fun?"
This is what was at stake.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:15 pm
Molly stared at Clerise and her brows furrowed. “ You’ve….you’ve been eating honey buns this entire time!?” She cried, horrified. How…how boring! No wonder she was getting sick of them! “ You poor thing! I have some breakfast bars still if you at least want a bit of variety!” She smiled though at the mention of a spar, and nodded her head vigorously. “ Alright! I will! I’m really excited to see your weapon!” Oh, speaking of spars...Molly turned to look back at Bix. " Would you...mind sparring with me one day too?" She questioned, bright eyed and hopeful.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:18 pm
Eh? What a weird question! Candace blinked, raising a brow and tilting her head to one side. "I haven't really done much yet. All I've done was say hi to Jerry and talk with him about how weird you look with those glasses."
What the hell was this desperate s**t.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:20 pm
Izy complained.
"Do you think you could teach it to me? I think it might come in handy," Syd said, an evil little smile pulling at her lips unconsciously. "Izy can be a bit... difficult, like he's being right now," she said, her irritation showing.
Izy threatened.
Do you promise? she asked.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:20 pm
Rep seemed to interrupt his mental debate long enough to jab a finger in their direction, catching only the tail end of Candace's comment..
"I TOLD him they looked weird."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:22 pm
Marcus was just king of finding friends with issues. "Next time you get mad you can punch me okay. I seem to be doing it often enough." He was genuinely sorry to have upset Jude, though, he kind of didn't regret that song. "Well, music aside, we are getting a bit of a drama and theatrics." Ones he wasn't even a part of at that. "But, hey, when it's all over want to head out for some sparring or something?"
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:30 pm
Well, luckily the song didn't upset him that much. He carefully gathered the pieces of ex-tambourine and slowly moved them to the ground by his feet and then rested his hands on his lap palms facing skyward so as not to get small smudges of blood everywhere as his head tilted toward Marcus for the time being, "I don't ... lash out that way, never have. I might start a fight and not back down but I don't ... just suddenly haul off and hit others usually," he said quietly, for the moment it seemed Jude was in the process of at least shutting some aspects of himself down. Don't look at Molly and definitely don't look at anyone other who was talking to him and hope feelings stop screwing with him.
"Hm? Sparring or something? I guess we could do that, yeah," Jude said with a bit of a nod. This was simpler for him to deal with. He wondered how much longer this was going to be going on.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:38 pm
"The glasses look great. We're not getting into the glasses again. And the answer is no, you're not having fun. Okay. Here's what we're going to do. Tracey and Rep here," Harrison gestured appropriately, "volunteered to sing a song for somebody, but they're having trouble agreeing on who. So. I think you oughta be the one to pick."
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 5:44 pm
Candace wasn't sure what to make of Harrison's behavior. What the hell was he up to? The glasses, the guitar, calling her desperate, speaking to her this way...
What the hell was he doing.
"O..kay..." Candace looked suspicious. "Since Harrison seems so convinced that I'm not having fun, sing me a song, William." There. Easy.
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