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 Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 4:26 pm
*Rolls her eyes and tries to calm Severn.* Just- Severn...
*Sighs as the teenager storms from the house, going outside and into the foggy abyss that is their back yard*
...-_-;;;
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 4:36 pm
*Hurriedly puts a shirt on, stumbling out of the bedroom, dreads turned over in her face making it hard to see*
What? What's wrong?
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:37 pm
THIS HOUSE IS CONTROLLED BY THAT MANIPULATIVE LITTLE b*****d AND I'LL NOT TOLERATE IT! I'LL NOT! *Storms past her and shoves Severn's bedroom door open* I'll throw out the b*****d's nasty little dolls, see how he likes having his domain undermined...
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:50 pm
Mirren! *Tries to stop him, but falters in the doorway, gasping. The sound of porcelain scraping and lace rustling filled the room like a dull roar.*
Shut the door.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:53 pm
...
*Has no wand and therefore has no way to combat the evils gathered in Severn's room; growls in frustration as he slams the door shut hard enough to rattle the windows along the hall*
*Swallows and settles his hand against the back of his neck, appearing calm but troubled*
I am utterly pathetic, Drusilla.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 6:59 pm
Not pathetic, love.... Just...
*Sighs softly and slides up behind him to put her arms around his neck in a gentle hug from behind*
Children are strong-willed... And all your boys are so strong... It will get better.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:11 pm
Certainly. When I wake up and he's planted a dagger through my throat. It will improve vastly -- for Severn. *Relaxes as she touches him, his expression becoming brooding* I hated my father as a child and adored Mother completely... it isn't as though I don't see justification in Severn's... attitude...
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:13 pm
*Nuzzles his cheek, nearly purring like a kitten as she watches Dedra step up from the stairs and into the hallway. Watches her from the corner of her eye*
He'll grow out of it, Mirren....
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:21 pm
*Snorts* Well I never did. The old b*****d just died before I could kill him.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:23 pm
Oh shush, you're stubborn. *Bites his ear*
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:30 pm
*Waves a few fingers at her over his shoulder in a dismissive gesture (very gay)*
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:32 pm
*Uncaring as her heeled boots click against the hard wood floor*
Mirren.... Pay attention to what Dru's saying. *Tsks, but begins the process of letting the shoulders of her top slip further down*
You might learn something...
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:36 pm
Nonsense. *False disdain* She's a woman. Nothing she says could be of value to me.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 7:42 pm
Hmpf. Well, then. *Flounces over to Dedra, sliding up behind her instead*
That's too bad.... We'll just have to talk amongst ourselves...
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