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 Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 3:07 pm
Echo nodded, "Alright...but I can't talk to her like this." she refured the position they were in. She was practly sitting in his lap.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 3:09 pm
Miguel gave a nervous smile, "right..." his first instinct was to push away from her, and try to look indifferent, but the instinct to let her do that first overpowered it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 3:11 pm
Echo slowly pulled out Miguels embrace and slowly walked up to Cassidy's tree. She leaped up on a branch close to Cassidy's and in a whisper asked, "Cassidy?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2008 7:33 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:18 pm
Cassidy nearly fell off the tree when Echo jumped up out of nowhere. "Holy....! Echo, you scared me!>" she said, quickly wiping her face with her arm.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:25 pm
Echo looked sympathedically at Cassidy, "Why were you crying?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:38 pm
She looked down at the music box. "I was thinking of an old friend..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:41 pm
Echo looked down, "Sorry...about how I just acted...a few minutes ago."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:50 pm
She shook her head. "Dont be."
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 2:57 pm
Echo sighed, "No...I...nothing...never mind... Who was this friend?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:03 pm
"He was my first friend...but he was killed a long time ago." she said, her hands balling into fists.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:04 pm
Echo looked away, smelling anger, "Was it...the enemy?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:12 pm
"It was....before I knew of the war...He was killed by humans." she hissed.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:14 pm
Echo kept looking down. Smelling her anger, made the wolf in her want to tear something apart.
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2008 3:16 pm
Miguel made a small facial cringe. mainly because he felt way more out of place than he usually did. it was mixed with a small amount of relief, however. he thought she was going to point at him or something. as a well experienced killer, he thought the 'friend' was going to turn out to be one of his kills, and thus, give her a vendetta.
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