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 Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:11 am
"Which room?" Mephistophiles asked, hauling Faust to his feet again.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:13 am
"follow me.."*she said, leaving an angry fang standing there. she took him upstairs to the room next to hers*"here.."*she opened the door and fixed the bed*
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:33 am
"OK... good... and, on the off-chance that he dies during the night, do you have a garbage disposal or dumpster nearby? Joking, joking!" Mephistophiles said.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:34 am
*she went pale at the joke, her eyes wide*"t-that wasnt a good joke!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:38 am
"You're right," Mephistophiles said. "Especially considering the fact that his innards are a bit jumbled, and he might actually die."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:41 am
"what?!"*eyes went wide. thinks*should i try blood healing?
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:46 am
"Not THAT jumbled," Mephistophiles said, rolling his eyes. "But keep in mind that he's pretty sick, so you might want to leave a bucket near his bed."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:50 am
*she nodded and walked into her room to get her trash can that she used for paper. she set it next to faust's bed*"will that be good?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:52 am
"Yeah, that should be fine... it's not like he's eaten much lately, anyway, so that should do..."
"Where am I?" Faust asked.
"You're home. Or, at least, at the apartment complex," Mephistophiles shrugged.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 1:57 am
"you're in the run-down lunatic shack..."*she muttered.*"the roach motel..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:00 am
"I know you... Faust said, staring at Netsubo. "Don't I?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:02 am
"yes....its me...netsubo....."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 2:04 am
"That's right..." Faust said. "Netsubo... oh, my God, the fight," Faust said, burying his head in his arms.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 6:55 am
*netsubo had never seen a guy cry, only little kids. she wasnt sure what to do. she looked at mephisto for help*
(she seems to do that alot ...lolz)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 7:25 am
"Relax, he doesn't cry," Mephistophiles said. "He's just what I like to call 'in shock.' HEY!" he demanded, cuffing Faust on the head. "It's over, there's nothing you can do about it, so suck it up!"
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