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 Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 12:36 pm
"Maybe... I'll dazzle someone," She narrowed her eyes, pondering the possibilities, "I'll let you know if, or when, I do." It will be glorious, and not at all Twilight-y.
"Never too early to think of a code name! Bring back lots of candy!" She paused briefly, and then giggled, "Puff the Magic Dragon."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 12:43 pm
Jericho let out a huff. It was almost a snort at that suggestion of a nickname.
"I'll pass on that one."
It reminded him too much of the nickname Demi liked to throw at him as a semi-insult.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 12:48 pm
"Mister Jericho!" She clapped her hands together, "Ultradragonzoid! Jerzilla!" She couldn't resist giggling as she placed the plate back into the basket, "The next time I come over, I'll bring Mac's game consoles along~ Maybe playing some games will help you relax."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 12:52 pm
"... That's... enough now," Jericho said after she tossed out another name. They were getting worse and worse! Shaking his head, he furrowed his brow before rubbing the back of his neck.
"There's.. a chance I'll end up breaking them. You may want to hold off on that."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 1:17 pm
"It's training then! Training to control your temper!" She huffed, patting the now-empty basket; no doubt it would be much easier to carry around now, "I mean, I was being annoying but you didn't lash out at me~ I appreciate that."
She stood up, lifting the basket off the floor, "If you feel stressed, try tossing some of the spare parts-" She gestured at a pile of broken consoles, and skelevision parts that she had gathered, but couldn't exactly toss due to lack of physical strength, "-and toss them into the lava. You clean up your room and destress while doing it! Two birds with one stone!"
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 1:26 pm
"Hrm.. Well I guess that could help," he said while looking at his broken SkeeV and other random bits and pieces. Burning things was always kind of nice. Perhaps when it was late at night, he could go out flying as well. A bit of airtime usually helped calm him down. It was just that lately he had avoided doing so due to needing to be out in the open.
Plus...
It was hard to not think about her. How she could never fly with him again. Jericho's head lowered at that thought.
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 1:37 pm
"It will help if you allow it to," She smiled, putting a hand on his shoulder and giving it a squeeze, "And you know where to find me if you need someone to talk to... Or just call me, or something." Seeing that he seemed to be having a moment, she went quiet, knowing that there were only two things that could get him down right now.
The lack of cure for Insanity, and Riley's passing.
"Come to the School Picnic held this coming Spookday. It'll be evening, the place I selected doesn't have much light, so you won't have to worry about anyone staring, or your affliction being found out by the authorities," She nodded, ruffling his hair, "It's not much, but it's the only thing we can do to remember her by right now... And we have to hold onto whatever happy memories we have, you know? They can lie to us, try to take our things away from us, but our memory is our own."
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Posted: Sat May 12, 2012 3:42 pm
"Yeah.. sure thing," Jericho said, having a hard time shaking his current feeling. Though, his gaze lifted up to look at Lizzy as she mentioned the picnic. He'd think about it.Going out and about wasn't really something he wanted to do too much.
"I'll consider it. And... thanks," he said weakly. Memories were pretty much all he had of her at this point anyway.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 1:03 pm
"I'll see you around then," She smiled, leaning in to give him one last hug, ruffling his hair before making her own way to the door; she was worried, but with how close those two were... It would take longer - much, much longer - for Jericho to get over his grieving period.
With a soft sigh, she left the red dragon's room, and slowly made her way back to the reaper dorms; there were still some last minute preparations to be done.
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