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 Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2012 6:41 am
"Job? What job? I don't work at this blasted place." Mimare growled. "And if you're so afraid of working here - why do you continue to do so? Man up or stand down." His eyes narrowed and before the white Pockettu decided to maul Silk's face, he turned and left the other to their own devices. Mimare had better things to do.. well in his mind better. Like pester his mate, spend time with his children. Simple things but to Mimare they were all he needed. Though - getting him to admit that...
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2012 9:22 am
A sense of humiliation wrapped itself around Silk. It froze him from actually being able to respond. The only saving grace he had was that he didn't feel like bursting into tears like a child. He merely placed his hands over the lower part of his face to try and hide how red he'd gotten. Silk took a step back and allowed Mimare to leave him behind. He couldn't believe he had just assumed the other was a performer here. How stupid of him! Silk shook his head a little and edged back out from the moving crowd. Alone as he was now, and perhaps he had been before, his anxiety was starting to eat at him. He needed to get himself to a quieter place so he could calm down and collect himself. Gah!
(Aaaand I think that is it XD Finally. I am sorry for taking so long to final post)
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