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 Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 9:13 pm
Tuck merely slashed his hand through the air. He was done.
"We can sit here talkin' all day, throwin' insults at one another 'til the cows come home. Don't accomplish a damn thing. I'm done. You know it was me. What happens next?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 09, 2013 9:21 pm
He was right, Roland had to admit that much, this wasn't going any farther.
"You're right it won't, but if I ever catch wind of you pulling some s**t cheating around, especially with someone I give a damn about I'll put you in the infirmary wing for a week without a second thought." With that he turned away walking back across the field towards the labs.
<< It's not over is it.... >>
< No, not really. >
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