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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:49 am
I want to talk to Eldred and Dorian.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:53 am
*Scowls*
Tha' coul' get out to de school board, London.
I promise' Nott that I woul' keep jou here until jou had a better hold over jou-self. Don' make me break that.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:57 am
He doesn't know what the ******** he's talking about. *Waspish* He's not my lover and neither are you. I'll do what I think is best. I want to talk to Dorian. So excuse me. *Moves around him*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 11:59 am
An' what if he can' help jou either??
Then what?
Jou need time to rest.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:08 pm
You can't sense it yet, but I can.
*Walks away from him quickly, her heels snuffing softly in the dark dirt that forms a cleanly defined road to the house*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:10 pm
Sense what? *Follows, trying to get closer to London suddenly*
No, we need to go inside.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:13 pm
*Turns sharply, planting a hand on Angelo's naked shoulder, nails clutching his skin as she tries to shove him away* I said PISS OFF, Lo, I don't want to go inside!
*Pauses, then swears and falls back, her dark eyes - calm pools of black like her father's - scanning the forest edging the house* My mother. Brilliant.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:23 pm
Le's jus' go inside.. We talk to Tarot again and den you' mother...
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:30 pm
I think she owes her mommy a little more than she owes Tarot. *Waltzes out before them from around the corner of the house, her clothes rustling from her quick sweep out of the forest*
*Smirks, tilting her head and drawing a breath in through her nose*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:32 pm
I don' think she owes jou anything. *Moves beside London, fangs showing just the slightest*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:48 pm
Is that so? *Arches an eyebrow*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 12:57 pm
What do you want, Bianca?
*Growls and shoves Angelo's shoulder once again* Get away from me, you're not my protector.
*Shoves free of Lo and ignores her mother, shaking her head* You know what? I don't want to deal with either of you right now. *Starts off at an angry pace*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 1:02 pm
Jou shouldn' even be here. *Hisses at Bianca, but let's London go*
Is always like dis. Jou two wait until one of us is weak an' den you both come trying to be de good parent.
I ask him for help because his house is safe, no' so jou can dive in like vulture to ge' her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 1:03 pm
*Her half-lidded eyes remain fixed on Angelo's muscled form over the tops of her sunglasses, her lips smoothly curved in a satisfied smirk; waits until London moves to stalk past her before throwing out her arm and catching her daughter across the throat, throwing her arm forward to throw London back into the dirt in a flurry of dust*
Parenting is such a b***h. *Continues to smirk as she steps over to London's crumpled form*
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 1:05 pm
*Snarls and lunges forward to attack Bianca, but crumples before he can so much as grab at her*
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