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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:10 pm
Get out.
You're all the same. You either act like devils who have the freedom to do whatever you please or you're too cowardly to just end it because you loathe yourselves so much.
*Shakes his head and steps over to the delicately painted glass doors that lead out onto a large balcony*
Be safe elsewhere.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:12 pm
*Remains motionless, standing awkwardly beside the bed, an oddly childish expression of misery on her face; draws in a trembling breath*
Don't. Tarot, please.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:17 pm
*Traces his fingers over one of the gold vines etched into the glass, looking pained himself for a moment*
I could take him at any time, London. Force him here.
You both know that... I choose to let you all alone... Make your mistakes.. Live.
Why would you even bother saying something like that?
I'm too powerful for petty games.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:24 pm
But not too powerful to avoid being a selfish b*****d, weeping unendingly for someone who won't ever stop hating you. *Snarls and storms out, sweeping downstairs in a passable imitation of her father*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:35 pm
*Pauses before stepping out onto the balcony, letting the doors shut behind himself.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:38 pm
*Looks up sharply as he hears London approaching, standing up to meet her in the hall adjacent to the kitchen*
London!
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:41 pm
Whoa, whoa, princess. *Scrambles down the stairs, sliding around her with his hands raised* Bianca says you have to stay here until she gets here.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:46 pm
Bianca?
*Follows after her*
London, what happened up there? W'as wrong?
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:47 pm
Back the ******** off, both of you.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:51 pm
*Tosses his head to shift his bangs out of his eyes, glancing at Angelo* Phillip sent me a text like ten minutes ago.
*Resumes looking at London* Sorry, but Bianca says--
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:53 pm
No. *Catches Chase in the side of the face, her palm forcing his head back as she shoves him out of her way*
*Slams out the front door*
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:54 pm
London! *Hurries after her, trying to catch her arm*
Wait. Please.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:56 pm
Just leave me alone, Angelo.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:46 am
Jus' come back inside, London.
Whatever he said to jou he's jus' throwing a tantrum. He's mad because I came with jou an' not to jus' see him.
Jou know how he gets.
Where are jou gonna go?
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