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 Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 11:36 pm
Though the thought of Adrian getting his kamuppets in jail would be pleasing to Ment at this point in time, he was just in too much agony to even fathom what exactly was going on. Th pain he was experiencing was so mind-numbing he only managed a horrible garbled groan as Adrian rolled him around.
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Posted: Tue May 06, 2008 11:45 pm
The poor Scent was just about on the verge of having a panic attack, all anger and emo and non-conformity gone as he realized just how serious this was. He killed Ment! Killed him! Sure, he hated everything and everyone, and he often talked about people who needed to die, but that didn't mean he wanted to do the dirty work himself! Now he had to figure out where to hide the body, and what to tell Amryx and Olivia when they asked him where Ment went. What if they found the body? Adrian looked critically at Ment's body, trying to decide if it was better to just burn it, when...
Was that a groan? If Ment was making sounds...
"Oh, you're alive." He sighed in relief, getting up. Well, there was no way Ment could say Adrian punched him; Adrian didn't even know that he had the strength to do that. It was probably... best if he just got the hell out of here.
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Amryx was coming up the stairs, already regretting asking Adrian to go and find Ment. Why couldn't she exercise her better judgment when it came to these things? She thought that those boys would at least slightly get along, living in the same house and all, but it seemed that it just them hate each other even more.
"Adrian, what the hell - Adrian?" Amryx blinked as the Scent thundered down the stairs, stopping just short of Amryx when he realized his escape route was blocked.
"Oh, uh... uh... thank god you're here, Amryx! Something happened to Ment!" Adrian looked panicked enough for it to be almost true, though Amryx had the feeling that this "something" was probably Adrian himself. "It's horrible, I walked in his room about to ask him about that thing and he started to like... convulse and stuff, and the next thing I know, he's on the ground groaning and stuff! You should see, it's horrible! Poor guy!"
Amryx's eyebrow rose.
"What the hell did you do?"
"No, really! Come see!" Adrian grabbed his owner's hand, in the hopes that maybe if he acted sincere enough, she'd believe this really wasn't his fault.
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Nope, it didn't work out that way.
"ADRIAN! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MENT?!"
"HE WAS LIKE THAT WHEN I GOT THERE, HONEST!"
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