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| cake..? omg~! |
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| CAKE? OMG! |
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| *falls asleep* . . . hang on.. wha..? |
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 Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 4:49 pm
Rose walked up to Blaze, "Don't be dumb, we don't know our way around this castle!" Rose sighed, she knew Blaze hated Dimentio... But without him leading the way they would get lost. Rose had to do the smart thing over the nice thing, she turned her head to Dimentio, "Hey Dimentio, will you help us find our way around..?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:09 pm
Blaze sighed; Rose was right, without Dimentio they would probably fall into a bottomless pit or get brainwashed... Or worse.
"...Will you help us..." Blaze mumbled, looking down so she wouldn't have to see the smug look on Dimentio's face.
"Why I'd be delighted to..." Dimentio smirked.
He floated ahead of them, revolving to face them for a brief moment.
"Now you must follow my every move like innocent little ducklings swimming after their mother to avoid being eaten by a hungry pike..."
"What?" Blaze said, tilting her head to the side.
"If you don't do exactly what I instruct, you'll die. Honestly, you have no imagination..." Dimentio grumbled, turning his back to them and forging onward.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:13 pm
The General saw some of the group leaving, so he decided to go with them. He got out of his hiding spot and followed Dimentio, hoping they wouldn't mind he was there.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:37 pm
Rose looked at Blaze, "What? You can't understand similes? That's too bad..." Rose smirked. She took Blaze's hand and smiled, "well come on!" Rose said and started to follow Dimentio pulling Blaze along. She didn't really mind following Dimentio, at least it would give him something to do so he would maybe stop picking on Blaze.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 6:41 pm
The Count smirked at the retreating party. "bleheh... did you re-arrange them..?"
Nastasia adjusted her glasses "uhh.. yep- I think it was just a few hours ago..."
"bleheh.. excellent.." muttered the Count, wondering if Dimentio was as observant as he believed, as the pair followed, a few steps behind- a few deaths wouldn't weigh on his conscience much~
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:15 pm
((Oh, hi Quarks!!! Sorry about slow reply, I forgot to check here... too much pie in the RP cafe. lol))
Rose stopped for a moment and looked back at the Count, "Oh, hey Count did you want to come? It is your castle... And I'm sure Dimentio will want to show us stuff you don't want him too." Rose smirked.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:50 pm
((pie..? *sprints to cafe rp*))
The Count grinned only if you live for that long...
"bleheh... if you honestly think I'd place things of importance here, in plain view, when I have all the dimensions..." bleheh.. then you'd be completley correct- note to self- stop being a fool...
Nastasia shot him a glance that asked if he'd like her to brainwash them.
The Count shot back a glance that said no-they'll-probably-be-dead-soon,anyway... ahh silent conversations...
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 7:54 pm
Rose shrugged, "Well I don't know, maybe... You do live here, it be kinda stupid to put stuff in a different dimension." Rose said, doubting that he had stuff in a different dimension- besides the Pure Hearts...
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:07 pm
The Count shrugged, drifting forward, and silently thanking the underwere for the fact that he didn't need to step on the ground- far too risky...
"bleheh... define 'live'" he said, smirking, he didn't like being in the castle that much- too many bad memories...
"either way, if you could actually manage to stay intact for long enough to see said 'possessions', then I think you deserve to see them.."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:13 pm
"'Live' as in you hang out here and your minions are here." Rose said. "What..? I'm I going to get exploded or something?" Rose asked the Count. "Oh! So your things are here!" Rose smiled.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:20 pm
"..." he sighed softly, wondering why he didn't just choose to do something like mending shoes, or folding 1000 paper cranes to make up for lost love? No- he just had to choose the most difficult and irritating task possible...
"bleheh- no- no exploded- that could damage the paint job with blood splatters, and I wouldn't want that..." he said, truthfully, as he adjusted his monocle. "bleheh... sometimes.. I really hate you.." he said, truthfully, thinking longingly about her stepping on the trap that was two steps to his left- he couldn't quite remember- was it the blooper pit, or the rope that hung you upside down..? a quiet 'bloop' came from the covered hole- yup, blooper pit...
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:28 pm
"Well, good no exploding." Rose said, not sure what else to add to that statement. "Oh? Just sometime? Because I thought you hated me all the time. Because I know that I hate you all the time." Rose said and crossed her arms.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:31 pm
"bleheh... you flatter me.." said the Count, his voice dripping with sarcasm, he couldn't help but let his gaze drift to a large painting that was actually a door, leading to a hallway that hid Timpani's to-be wedding ring...
He cursed himself silently, looking forward again "bleheh... just sometimes- I place my expectations lowly for you.."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:41 pm
"I try my hardest to Count." Rose reply sarcastically to him. "Aw, thanks Count. You make me feel so special.~" Rose smiled. She looked at the painting, "Why were you looking at this painting, Count?" She asked.
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 8:52 pm
"bleheh.. it's late 10th century- very hard to obtain..." he hesitated- obviously he needed to strengthen his lie with something remotley plausible.
"bleheh... and I'm very sorry if being slightly disturbed by seeing something that once belonged to my village is so wrong.." he said, managing to imitate injury perfectly.
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