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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:01 pm
"Cause I don't even know if I like you yet." He responded quickly, still giving him a disgruntled stare down.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:02 pm
"Oh," Al wilted just a bit further. "Well, I like you.. and we are both like.. um... death brothers... and stuff."
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:03 pm
"Just cause we got shoved in the same Division don't make us bros. Ya gotta earn that s**t on yer own." Otto barked at the poor boy, shoving his hands deep into his pockets.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:04 pm
"How?" Al asked with a lil twinkle of hope in his eye.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:06 pm
Otto was silent for a good solid minute before coming up with an answer.
"Find the mystical book of Kiss My ********' a** and unlock its powerful secrets." He replied sarcastically.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:07 pm
That sparkle of hope was immediately extinguished. "Awe come on man. Why do you dislike me so much?" Lip wibble.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:09 pm
"I don't dislike you. I just don't know you." He answered in honest, shrugging his shoulders.
"And you're kinda eager, so it creeps me the ******** out."
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:16 pm
"... creepy?" He looked stung. "But I'm not creepy. I just think you're cool is all.. and my weapon likes you too."
"Mmmhmmm." Nuru agreed despite Al's hurt feelings.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:22 pm
Otto let out a long sigh. "You're exhausting." It wasn't that Otto enjoyed hurting others. He hated that he did it, or had to. But why should he lie and get himself tangled up in matters he wasn't willing to deal with?
And who the Hell in their right mind would think he was cool?
<>
You're not in your right mind, either.
<I'm in yours.>>
Creepy.
"Fine. Whatever. You can say we're friends if it'll stop you from pouting like a kicked puppy."
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:24 pm
Al emitted a soft squeak-like sound as he snuffed his enthusiasm in efforts to not creep Otto into taking that back. He swallowed and put on a calm smile, "Awesome man. Say though... what do we as death like.... do?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:30 pm
"Death is usually focused on gathering information before missions. Otherwise, you'd be sending in Suns and Moons into situations completely blind. As far as I've seen, Death is the reason we know what's generally going on Halloween side and so on." He explained as best he could, grateful the other male wasn't acting too overly excited. Otto wasn't much of a babysitter after all.
"When there's a new mission, it's because a Death scout found information leading to an artefact, or a bad situation involving the enemy."
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:32 pm
"Oooh, so we are like... spies?" Al couldn't help his toothy grin.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:34 pm
"Yeah. That's the easiest way to put it." Otto nodded.
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Posted: Sun Jul 28, 2013 3:35 pm
"Can you show me how to do it next time you go on a spy mission?" Al's eyes were sparkling again Otto...
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