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 Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2009 6:59 pm
"Annie... Was a young girl. She was ill and dying, but... But I was her friend, only friend... She can't have died..." Blackjack/ Ammie felt sad for the loss of Annie. "She made a special design of how I was made, and she..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 1:38 am
Zant listened to every word that Blackjack spoke. He nodded. "and she what?" He asked her, wanting to know what she had wanted to say...
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 9:52 am
"She one day told me that we couldn't be friends. That she was too ill to soon, and that she would never see me again. I miss her terrible, Annie. Sweet little girl." Blackjack sighed softly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 12:34 pm
Zant looked at Blackjack and then sighed as well. He was hoping that maybe this Annie girl knew why Blackjack always seemed to feel shockwaves of pain and have bells ringing in her head, but from what Blackjack had just said she was probably dead already. Zant moved closer to Blackjack and just hugged her...
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 1:05 pm
Blackjack, confused as ever, let him hug her in this age-group, and she shut her eyes to sleep. This time it was sleep. The Blackjack now, who called herself Ammie, was innocent and content but sad, at the same time.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 1:24 pm
Zant noticed when Blackjack went to sleep amd smirked. He gently lifted her off the ground and placed her nicely on a bed in his house. As he did so, Zant couldn't help but wonder how this was all happening...
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 1:46 pm
Blackjack lay completely still. She unnoticably gripped his hand during her sleep.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 1:53 pm
When Blackjack grabbed his hand in her sleep, Zant simply put his hand on top of hers and stroked it gently. A small smirk crawling upon his features as he did so...
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 2:34 pm
Blackjack turned to her side, him getting dragged along by holding her hand. Now he lay beside the sleeping personacon.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 1:21 am
Zant was pulled into the bed when Blackjack rolled over. Now he was positioned beside her and chuckled, but didn't move himself. He didn't mind this, but wondered what kind of thoughts or dreams were circulating through the personicons mind as she slept...
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 4:01 am
Blackjack did not move, luckily. She was dreaming of a time with Annie. The girl was first meeting the newly-made personacone. "Ammie... Annie..." This whole thing of memories making her live past lives was something that would help Zant in the long-run to understand her now four lives.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 12:38 am
Zant listened in to Blackjack's words as she slept. From what he could hear, she seemed to be reliving some moments with the girl...
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 1:39 pm
Blackjack smiled softly, and seemed happier right now at these memories. It was later she got bad memories.
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 12:03 am
Zant eventually fell asleep while laying next to Blackjack. He felt comfortable and just drifted into it...
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