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 Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:43 pm
The girl stood as whatever was going on had escalated, her eyes narrowing as Whisper took over her brothers body. Now standing, hands clenched into fists and her wings flared slightly, she clicked her tongue, "You've got some sass, talking to someone older than you. I'll have you know, we've got a way to get rid of leeches like you. He's not yours, he doesn't belong to anyone, you wench. I'm not scared of you anymore and he obviously needs other people, people like you. You're going to kill him."
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:48 pm
"Whisper" only let out a laugh in response, even if this body was younger than Moira, she most definitely was not. "Older than me? Oh, please. I'm much older than any of you silly little Metas. You have no idea what I'm planning. You can't say for sure that I want my precious little host to die, can you? Who do you think took care of him when everyone -- including you -- abandoned him? Do you think he would still be alive if it weren't for me? No. Your mothers were failures. He doesn't have the brains to fend for himself. Without me you're "precious" brother would be dead. I suppose you were too busy to come check on him, weren't you?" Her eyes narrowed as she spoke, focusing her attention on poking holes in Moira's confidence. The threat of being ousted needn't be discussed at the moment. Besides, wasn't that the end game goal anyway? To be free of this miserable little body?
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:52 pm
She seemed to growl, not wanting to be effected by the beings pokes and prods to her, though she knew that she wasn't the best sister in the world - she felt bad for it, but the other nagging about it was not going to get to her, not like that. "ENOUGH" She snaps, lunging forward to roughly grab the other by the wrists, currently not caring if she managed to bruise her brother. Moira wanted this .. thing out of his body.
"You're not welcome here, it's obvious he hates you for screwing with his life." She spits, narrowing her eyes more as she tried to focus her mind energy on doing some form of damage to whisper and not her brother.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:58 pm
Whisper pulled away, but not in time. She glared up at Moira, continuing to try to pull her wrist out of the older Meta's grasp. "Oh oh! I wouldn't do that if I were you, you might hurt Silas instead and I can't say for sure he'd forgive you for making him more stupid than he already is."
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:08 pm
"You're a little whore, you know that? Using peoples bodies for your own desires.." she snapped, soon smirking when she noticed that she could do at least one thing. "We're going to get rid of you and then Silas will be able to have freedom from the person who's keeping him chained down." She chuckles, though her lips soon adopt a frown.
"I'm sorry, Silas." She whispers, letting go with her left hand and punching him, hopefully, just hard enough to trigger the pressure point in the neck to cause Silas and Whisper to pass out.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:10 pm
Whisper opened her mouth again to speak, but was silenced as Moira's hand made contact with Silas's head. The blow did just what Moira had intended it to do, and immediately Silas's body went limp and fell to the ground.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:13 pm
Watching her brothers body fall to the floor, her brows furrow and she instantly scoops him up, placing him on what she assumed was his bed. "I'll help you Silas.. I just.. wish I could've been of more help earlier on.." She seemed to whine, smoothing the boys hair down slightly before moving to the door. Pausing at the cart, she left a note on it before finally leaving.
She had to call someone.
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