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 Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 7:15 am
She left the broom behind to follow him, "That's what I was trying to tell you~"
She set her jaw before letting a grin creep through, "It's a diary~"
She wasn't teasing him before, she was now. That'll teach him for letting her be the awkward one.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 5:52 pm
"It's a notebook. Journal at lea-" He started as he experimentally jiggled the handle on one of the lockers, only to be sent tumbling against the other wall by an explosion.
Blearily, he coughed through the clearing smoke, trying to pull himself back to his feet.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:27 pm
"A dia-" -boom!
Luckily for Rin, Jerry took the brunt of the eruption. Unluckily for her however she still took a hit from the repercussion and staggered back a bit a ways from him to try and catch herself on the corner of a ******** s**t JERRY!" she yelped at him. She sounded far more frightened than angry.
She was just happy she wasn't seared bald by that.
Thank you.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 6:35 pm
"M-maybe... we should wait to... to explore more," Jerry mumbled, wobbling a bit as he tried to wipe the soot off of his glasses.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 10:32 pm
"I-I'd have to agree Jerry. No ******** way am I staying here without someone who at least knows how to identify traps." she gave him an idle look, "and someone who can keep you from settin' them off."
"With your diary." that last bit was just for personal gratification really, he DID almost blow them both to kingdom come after all.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 11:27 pm
"It's N-NOT!" He snapped, making sure it was stuffed safely in the charred remains of his jumpsuit. "This place is... definitely going to take work." Sighing, he limped quicker towards the door, content to not touch anything until they had more experts at the ready.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 6:34 am
"Touch-yyyy~" she cooed playfully as she followed after him closely. She couldn't get out of here any faster really. Between traps and filthy disorder and Jerry refusing to admit he had a diary and refusing to talk... well. She's had it up to here, okay.
As soon as she saw the door she started walking even faster - into Jerry - to shuffle the both of them outside faster. If it hurt his leg? Well, he's a hunter - he'll live.
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