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 Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:49 am
Seth sighed "I lived on the street, I'm sure you can guess." he said softly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 10:53 pm
Diavol rolled his eyes, "Yes, i understand that, youve said it enough times. while living on the steets, what did you like to do in your free time?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:28 pm
Seth frowned and looked away "When I was on the street I never had free time...I was always...running from something..." he said softly.
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 11:51 pm
Diavol got curious now, "Running from what? If you dont mind me asking," hoping he didnt
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 6:18 pm
Seth sighed thinking it over "Slave traders, Muggers, The police when I'm framed, Theives. Things like that oh and killers." he said counting them off his fingers.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:45 pm
Diavol nodded, "Wow, all i have is my parents when theyre home, and they're pretty bad then," he looked at Seth, "I hope you never have to meet them." he reached up and set his free hand on seths head, "Your stubborn you know that."
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 9:09 am
Seth looked up at him and half smirked "It helps me to survive." he said pushing Diavols hand from his head.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 10:20 am
Diavol smiled slightly, " see, I knew you could answer my questions without scowling at me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2011 11:37 am
Seth rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out "Shut up, I'm still mad obviously" he said absentmindedly tugging at the remains of his rags which was tightly tied around his waist.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 9:52 am
Diavol laughed, he couldn't help it. He thought Seths expression was cute. "But you are not trying to escape like before." his eyes going to Seths hand tugging on the remains of his rags, then back up. "did you have a change of heart?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 10:21 am
Seth glanced up at him and gripped the rags tightly "I won't take these off, they're all I have of my life before you kidnapped me and they will be the only clothes I ever wear. I grew up in these rags. I made sure they grew with me. So that no matter how old or tall I would get they would fit the same way as when I was a baby. These rags I swore no matter their condition would be the only form of clothing I would wear." He turned to look up at him pulling at the chains attached to the cuffs "If It weren't for these restraints know I wouldn't be standing here having this discussion with you." he said a serious expression entering his golden eyes.
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Posted: Fri Aug 05, 2011 8:13 pm
Diavol smiled, looking forward. He was quiet a moment as they walked, "I wish I had your life." he sighed, shaking his head, "forget I said that." his eyes went to the side randomly, they widened with fear. They woman he was looking at looked a lot like his mother, he got scared and his breathing and heart rate spiked, as he moved to try and block Seth from her view, his eyes never once leaving the woman. But then he realized it wasn't his mother and the tension slowly left his body as he moved back to his original spot. His heart and breathing were still high, but he was calming down. "I thought it was my mother, sorry."
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 11:03 am
Seth rolled his eyes "It's fine don't bother explaining yourself about it. I doubt your mother or father would like seeing a street rat cuffed to their son." he muttered below his breath.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 7:47 am
Diavol pressed his lips together, then he looked down. "My parents are so full of themselves that they never see the big picture of things." he sighed and looked at the palm of his free hand. "A street rat knows how to survive on the streets, but a little mouse knows how to live in a house, almost unnoticed. Either way, there will always be something that thinks they be big and they prey on the smaller ones. So the cat finds both the street rat and the little mouse and eats them up." he made a fist with the palm he was looking at when he said 'eat them up.' but then he opened it again as he continued. "But both the little mouse and the street rat can survive if they both know hom to avoid the cats that think themselves big." he smiled slightly, then he blinked and looked shocked, and looked at Seth. "Did you understand that?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 2:47 pm
Seth looked at him and nodded "Of course I know the saying far too well." he admitted and yawned a little out of boredum.
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