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 Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 7:03 pm
Roch opened the pizza box, holding it out to the other boil.
"Pizza delivery?" he offered quietly. The ultimate truce offering.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 7:05 pm
The demon lifted a brow. He stood there for a moment unsure what to say. His hands and body acted on their own, grabbing a popcilce stick and shoving it up the pizza crust. He'd made a very pizza truce flag and waved it.
"Share?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2011 7:08 pm
"Definitely," Roch agreed, walking into the room.
All the while the poor, fired pizza boil was sobbing silently... and plotting revenge against the pink and purple boils.
TBC...
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