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 Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:23 pm
It took a few rings, but eventually the phone picked up.
"...'sup, b*tch?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 8:08 pm
Annie whined and soon Evie was trying to hold the phone up to her ear and bat away pasty arms trying to take it from her, half crawling up on the counter to get even more of a head up on this b***h.
"He--... Well that's rude," She scoffed, but decided now was not the time to lecture Ellie on her horrific phone manners. "Get down here, you inarticulate gorilla. Your pet corrupted senshi escaped and she's trying to french me at work."
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 8:36 pm
Ellie let out a groan. She knew why Annie would be doing this sort of thing, however, she was pretty sure that Evie wasn't ready to know.
"...Dude... just tell 'er that ********* askin' her to come home... and to pick up some food fer her..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 14, 2014 5:07 am
"This is so out of control, Ellie, it's not even funny," Evie half screeched into the phone receiver as her hand mashed against Annie's face in a desperate attempt to keep the amnesiac away from her.
"Here that, Annie?" Later in hindsight Evie would wish she had the sensitivity and capacity to not talk to the poor, distraught girl like a misbehaving dog. But this was the present, and it wasn't in hindsight yet.
"********* wants you to come home so you have to go now."
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Posted: Fri Mar 28, 2014 11:04 am
*********? There was both happiness and sadness on the girl's face when Evie told her that ********* wanted her to go home. She didn't want to leave her beloved but at the same time she didn't want ********* to be upset or even worse: Miss her! Before a devious smile could cross her face, Anemone went in for a kiss as quick as she could and then she ran.
She only stopped once before the door to turn back to Evie. There she waved and then called out sweetly to her, "Miss you. SEE YOU. O.K. BYE." Then she left, a definite skip in her step as she left the building and hurried back to ********* class="quote">Carneli
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