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 Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 7:58 pm
"I guess I'll leave," Faust said quietly. "I should be moving on... what a strange night..."
"I don't know what I'll do," Mephistophiles shrugged.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:03 pm
"you guys dont have to leave tonight.....fang wouldnt let you..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:05 pm
"Why not?" Faust asked. "You just said that he didn't want us here much longer..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 8:06 pm
"he doesnt, but that doesnt mean he's gonna throw you out with no place to go..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 11:59 am
"There's always someplace to go," Faust said vaguely, drifting towards the door like a lost soul.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:31 pm
*netsubo jumped out of bed and led him to the room next door where he had spent the last night.*"stay and sleep..you still need to heal.."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:26 pm
Faust sighed sadly. He wasn't sure which was worse; being treated like a villainous addict, or being treated like a sick child. He curled up in bed, realizing that the latter at least provided him with a warm place to stay the night.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:28 pm
*netsubo started to leave the room*'let me know if you need anything..."*se left the room and closed the door. she turned to mephisto*"think you can keep an eye on him? he doesnt seem to be in the best condition.."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:38 pm
"He's always fine... it's like the poor guy just can't die," Mephistophiles shrugged. "You should have seen the state he was in after his wife died. Popping pills, jumping off of things.... he was a mess."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 6:41 pm
"really?"*she looked shocked and curious*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:10 pm
"Oh, yeah. He attempted suicide, big time. He did everything right... er, very wrong... he took poison with alchohol, shot himself in the head, and fell off the bluff he was supposed to live with Eliza on. I mean, it was majorly overkill. He even tied weights to his feet so he'd sink," Mephistophiles chuckled. "Of course, fate was cruel. Some fishermen saw him fall and they took him to the hospital. And his own students were the ones that saved him."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:12 pm
*netsubo shuddered*"wow...thats about a million times worse than anything i've ever done..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:16 pm
"Well... he's like that, all or nothing. I think that's a lot of what seriously screwed him up. But don't worry about him. He's all grown up, he'll be fine."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:17 pm
"you sure about that?"*she had her doubts*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:23 pm
"Hey! I just told you what he lived through. I think he can survive about anything."
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