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 Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 8:56 pm
Rin raised a brow, curious, "Well chill you big weenie, I'm obviously not you. Duh."
"All I'm asking is that you be a little less you for this, please. I don't want it on ******** twitter - none of it. If you bring anything else up on twitter - I'll be ******** you all over your whole damn wardrobe."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:01 pm
No.
There was a line. The line was threats. He couldn't handle it. He'd think about it, constantly, he'd be paranoid.
"No." he repeated out loud. "Just no. No. I'm not agreeing to anything. I'm done with this." he shook his head and turned to start walking away.
"Friends don't ******** threaten the only things people have."
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:07 pm
Rin raised a brow as she watched him start to leave, "You have! To me! TWICE! What sort of friend does that ******** make you?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:11 pm
"People aren't as important as things." was his parting comment as he kicked the doors to the outside open and headed out back to the bunker.
He was having a good day.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2012 9:14 pm
She gave him a bewildered stare as he disappeared outside, "No they aren't."
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