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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 10:57 pm
::Nyx pressed down on her ears harder.:: You'll leave when The Brink lets you leave. I'm not gonna let you leave this way.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:00 pm
*takes a few steps back, covering her face with her hands and shaking her head* No . . . no . . . I dinna want this anymore . . .
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:08 pm
*Luke rolls his eyes. Damned drama. He thought he'd left it back at school.* Look... *He addresses Nyx. His voice is scratchy, but firm.* All the chick wants is to get out of here. Can't you just let her out? *He makes another snorting noise.* I mean, it's not like she won't be back here tomorrow!
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:16 pm
::Nyx twitched, and slowly sat up straight, resting her hands down in her lap. She stared at Luke for a moment.::
No, it ******** is like she won't be here tommorow.
I don't want to see her leave The Brink this way.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:20 pm
*lowers herself into a seat and clasps her hands in front of her to keep them from shaking*
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:26 pm
*Luke makes a face at Nyx's comment.*
So she doesn't come back? So what? *He points to her.* At least somebody else won't have to worry about all this s**t.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:37 pm
Fine... fine...
::Nyx stood up and kicked the chair out of the way, grabbing Maggie's key from its hook and throwing it at her.::
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:41 pm
*looks at the key on the floor where it lands near her and slowly picks it up, turning it over in her hands* I . . . I . . . *starts to cry, clutching the key to her*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:42 pm
*Luke perks slightly, victorious in his arguments.* *murmurs to Nyx* Thank you.
*Still frowning a little, he looks to Maggie and nods to the key.* There you have it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:49 pm
::Nyx glared at Maggie coldly.:: You have your key and I'm out of your way, so just ********' leave already.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:51 pm
*flings the key onto the table, shoving the chair back, and rushes down the hallway to the living quarters and Room #7, clicking the door shut tight behind her*
[Bedtime for me, nightnight!]
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:54 pm
*Luke flinches a little as the door is slammed behind her.* *Eyebrows pent together, and the vice that is his headache clenches a little tighter.*
*Muttering, he held the skin just above the brim of his nose between his fingers.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:55 pm
*The door opens and in walks Alexander, closing the door behind him. He stops and takes a long look around before letting out a nervous laugh. He then turns around and tries the door handle again... several times. Realizing that any more attempts would likely be as futile, he addresses those in the room*
Uhm.... Hey, dudes. I... I think that I came in the wrong door, man. I was, uhh... looking for the Blue Lagoon.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:57 pm
*Luke blinks and turns to the voice.*
*says sarcastically* I think you're more than a couple doors off, man...
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 12:01 am
*Alexander looks around again, squinting*
Daaaaammmmnnnnn.... DUDE! I think you just might be onto something here..... I guess too much boobs 'n booze can really get ya. So, uhm...
*Alexander takes the opportunity to try his best to think*
You know what street I'm on? If I can get the door lock thingie unjammed, I'll just, y'know, call a cab. Tipsy Taxi rocks, my man.
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