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 Posted: Thu May 02, 2013 3:16 pm
"Pitty me indeed." He tilted his head eyebrow raising at the news about Freya being engaged already. He didn't ask any more questions though. "I'll let that sleeping dog lie, no reason to ask either."
Floating around he started to swim circles around the ghoul, swimming in the opposite direction of Sharpie who was also now circling her as she floated on her back.
"I have no plans on taking a fight I can't win, or at least reasonably bet on a win. Too much risk, no reward." Sharpie meanwhile turned to look at Hel and let out a small chirp before going back to his swimming when free, a trail of ink in the water behind him.
"Already not dwelling, I'm quiet happily right now where I am at the moment actually."
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 4:39 pm
“Me too, friend, me too.” She snorted. “I am still trying to figure out how to not go to her wedding, too.”
She hummed a bit, turning her head to see both of them circling her now as she just floated. “Ha…ya…it is a good thing for most to follow.” She listened, and smiled a bit. “Oh ya? Happy where you are right now, hm? Why so?”
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 4:51 pm
"Why not go? Free food? Dancing? Plenty of decent looking Boils I'm sure dressed up rather to a T to eye up and down. If you don't want to go stag I'll gladly be your date."
Yes. He was offering to take you on a date to your sisters wedding.
All the while he continued to swim with the cat in circles around her. Shrugging, "Why not? Lovely ghoul, good weather, nice lake, and the cat's not being a total brat today. Why wouldn't I like it."
Sharpie gave a whine of disapproval, "I'm not THAT bad..."
"He is."
"Am not."
"He really is, the ghouls ignore it because they think he's 'cute' and all."
"Okay the last part might be true... about being cute that is!"
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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 5:13 pm
“Those are like the only good reasons to go…but let us look at the other side. Why would I want to be subjected and tormented to seeing my sister blissfully happy for an entire day? It would also just be rubbing it in my face how I do not have that!” Hel paused though, and blinked as False offered to be her date for wedding.
She gave the boil a funny look. “You would, huh?” Part of her had been wondering if she could ask someone in particular…but she could totally see him saying no. One, because it was her sister’s wedding, two, because it was a wedding, three, because he might be paranoid and think she was trying to imply something by taking him…sigh. If she did have to go…she wasn’t sure she wanted to go alone…so she had also been toying with the idea of asking Gramps…
“Ah…I see.” She smirked a bit, and looked back up at the sky. “Mmm ya, he is a brat, and the cute part is highly debatable…” Hel turned her head. “Is that not right, Sharpie?”
Burn.
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