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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:53 pm
"Because without those things, you'd be nothing but a bloody mess I'm struggling to clean out in my floor."
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 10:05 pm
"And so you hesitated like a failure of a survivor."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 5:32 pm
"So you're actually going to say you'd prefer being dead?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 6:16 pm
"No. I would PREFER that your brain worked."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:57 pm
"It works perfectly fine."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 8:40 pm
"Were that the case, we could not BE here."
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 8:46 pm
"Oh for the love..." Alex groaned, rolling her eyes before looking to Trig.
"So what the Hell do we do now?" She asked, now just dropping Slade.
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 8:48 pm
"Well, first there's the giving of the Regulator Dusters...
"No."
"....I can see he likes to be more fashionable....How about you, Alex..?"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 8:56 pm
"I want my father's." Alex answered.
"It's back home, in one of the few boxes I was allowed to take."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:01 pm
"...You still have your old man's coat..?" Nathan asked, looking over at her with an eyebrow raised.
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:19 pm
"I'd rather die than give it up."
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:21 pm
"...Hell is wrong with you..?"
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:28 pm
Alex's eyes just narrowed.
"...Problem?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 9:30 pm
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Randomly Gone Insane Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 4:56 pm
"It's creepy for me to keep something left behind from my father?" Alex asked, her eyes narrowing.
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