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 Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:02 pm
He glanced in her in shock "Oh... you don't have to apologize or anything. Its not your fault and I've had plenty of time to get used to how things are." He shrugged again "Its just how my lifes meant to be. You may find it hard to believe but I did try to change things... it didn't work."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:11 pm
She frowned, "What do you mean?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:19 pm
"Oh different things. Lets see... I tried to be less annoying and more like others wanted me to be" He frowned "Uhh... lets leave that at it didn't go well. Oh I went to EVERY healer, doctor, quackjob, whoever thought they had an idea to cure me and tried their remedies." He paused thoughtfully "I was drugged up most of those times so I don't actually remember much. Chev could tell you more. Regardless nothing worked and in fact some seemed to make me more sick.."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:21 pm
"Your case is strange, I'd say it's safe to bet no one's seen anything like you before."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:23 pm
He nodded "Took me awhile to realize that. It didn't help that I had my mother dragging me to every healer desperate to find a cure and my father shoving me to all the others... well he was probably hoping they'd kill me.."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:25 pm
"You seemed to have survived intact."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:29 pm
He grinned "Yeah... I've been called a cockroach. Impossible to kill except by natural causes..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:34 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:37 pm
"Well anyway... I've tried to not be me... doesn't work so I just go with what I'm dealt now..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:42 pm
"I don't understand why you let them treat you as you do..." she said shaking her head.
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:43 pm
"What else am I supposed to do? They're my family..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:45 pm
"Yes, they're family and they're trying to kill you - fight back!"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 6:47 pm
He blinked at her "How? I can't fight..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 7:19 pm
She gave him a look, "Why not?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 08, 2009 7:23 pm
He looked at himself and looked back at her "Do I look like a fighter? I'm weak!"
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