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 Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:24 pm
"Jed walked around with god's gift on his back. It looks like a pool stick carrier."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:28 pm
Stacy leaned on the opposite wall and eventually sunk down until she was sitting across from him. She set the black box in the middle of the hallway between them. "I cant carry these with me anymore, not like this. One way or another Vulture they either need to be sold or used. It's not fair for me to ask for a decision but I need to know if I need to move on."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:33 pm
Vulture sighed bringing his head to the wall softly. "This is why cigerettes where invented." he said giving a blink to the air, looking back to her. "I dont know...honestly..we need to figure this out..not just hand out an answer.."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:37 pm
They were out in a public hall with god knew who was listening. It wasnt the place Stacy wanted to have this conversation but if Vulture was willing to talk about it then so was she. Stacy let out a sigh of her own and moved her eyes from him to the box of rings between them. "You're right, we do need to figure this out. So how do we do that?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:44 pm
He shook his head. "I...." slowly he let the sentence dye, and started a new one. "The same way is started..lets figure this out, without questions..and just..begin new.."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:50 pm
Stacy dropped her eyes to her alp and watched her hands fidget. "Vulture...is it even possible for us to start new? We were almost married, how do we go back to square one when we almost made it through them all?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:54 pm
((You could give him amnesia like you did to edge so long ago. stare ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:54 pm
Vulture lifted to his feet, offering a hand for stacy to help her up, not letting out a word.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:55 pm
(( That scene is all played out. Amnesia isnt cool anymore.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:56 pm
ProtoWolf 2.0 ((You could give him amnesia like you did to edge so long ago. stare )) ((Vulture has Psychophrenia, he doesnt need amnesia.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 11:57 pm
Stacy hesitated but eventually she slipped her hand into his and let Vulture pull her to her feet. The box stayed on the ground between their feet and she stared nervously up into his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:00 am
Vulture brought his hand softly around her neck, pressing his lips to hers softly in a deep kiss before pulling away. "Just start over..how ever you feel necessary..." he smiled, the God of war was able to return to the WWE the way he once was, he didn't plan on showing he couldnt do that in every way of life.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:06 am
It was more than an automatic reaction for Stacy to kiss him back. It was the most familiar thingin the world to her to have her lips locked with his. When he pulled away he stole her breath with him and she gasped. For a moment she stared down, just breathing. Finally she looked up and him with a shy smile. "I cant do this alone Vulture."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:07 am
He ran his hand down to hers. "And I wouldnt let you do it alone..love.." he let the last word fade with his voice.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:14 am
Stacy smiled and lifted his hand to her face. She pushed her cheek against his hand and then pulled him down to kiss him softly. "I'm sorry Vulture. I'm so sorry what I did to you, to us."
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