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 Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 11:38 am
"Did you find out if you had anymore? It's not rare that siblings or family is on the Island I think...." She frowned, "Although my family is my twin so....." She grinned.
"Thanks, I try." She leaned over to him, nudging him affectionately since she couldn't hug him. See Otto, you little ******** sweetie.
"To who...Solomon?!?!" She squeaked loudly, "That'd be a little weird wouldn't it?!?! Hey so we dated in another world, but I am dating Chelsea in this world...what do you think???" She shook her head more....
"It's probably best that it just...disappears right?" She started to slide down in her chair....like melting away...
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 11:57 am
"Uh..." Otto thought of the paper he'd read, and who he recognized among the names he'd seen on it. "Yeah.." But even with Nevada there, he didn't want to share. Jude was apparently his brother, the family that had given him up. They kept Jude, they sent Otto away. He didn't want to see him now. He chose to leave it be. He'd not seen the other man in so long, he considered him dead. It wasn't worth sharing. It wasn't worth pursuing.
So he gave Nevada a look that said don't ask.
"Oh, right. Forgot about her.." Otto murmured, furrowing his brows. Well, if she was happy, it didn't matter who she was dating or if she was dating. It wasn't as if it was the end all be all of happiness. "Don't think I've met her.." he flinched and levelled a glare at nevada. "And I don't wanna." Meeting new people was the most terrible thing in the world. He had friends he could barely talk to as is. He didn't need more reasons to feel obligated and awkward toward.
Having enemies was way easier.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:10 pm
"Uh okay...." She smiled at Otto again. "I won't ask anything more..." She lifted herself up again and gave a big yawn. "Secrets just make it more appealing to harass you for...." She winked...or tried to.
Always forgetting that the eye patch ruined it for her...
She laughed and then looked away. "I haven't seen her in awhile to be honest. She's been busy...and I've been gone..." For some reason, she didn't really...miss Chelsea? She missed the comfort of another being but when she sat with Otto and Stormy in the room, Chelsea didn't even pop into her head until they talked bout the alternate world.
Trying not to dwell on it, she shrugged again. "Pink haired sun huntress, very fun. I think you'd...." She thought about it and then shook her head again, "Nevermind, I don't think you'd guys get along." She frowned at him now, "Otto..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:16 pm
Damn. He'd have to put his guard up if she started asking about it, or come up with an escape plan in the mean time. Future Otto's problem, not his.
Her situation rang familiar to Otto, raising a brow for a short moment. As for her almost slip, he did look at her with a negative expression as she almost assumed he'd get along with someone. Good girl, you knew better than that. His gaze tilted up at her when she uttered his name, worried what she was going to bring up now. "What is it?" He asked cautiously.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:22 pm
"You have sandwich all over your shirt..."
she had taken that long to let him know, sorry Otto.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:29 pm
Otto glared daggers at Nevada, roughly brushing off any and all crumbs and lettuce that was possibly on his shirt.
One crumb was flicked at Nevada on purpose.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:32 pm
Little did Mark know, Kat was already hot on his tail, even spotting him before he could reach his not so hiding place. Without a word the Sun hunter grabbed at the Death assistants legs from behind, pulling him out from where he sat. "I can tolerate a lot of things, Mark. But you taking my coffee isn't one of them!" He may have succeeded in luring her to this thing, but was it really worth it?
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:32 pm
She, WITH ALL HER MIST TRAINING, managed to avoid the crumbs.
"Gonna have to try harder then that handsome." She teased, kicking at his chair before settling down. EVENTUALLY the meeting would start right? She couldn't keep teasing Otto until he hated her...
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 12:54 pm
Mark squealed loudly -
- Caelius shot him a look-
- Mark squealed less loudly and grabbed onto the closest thing he could find for leverage, which happened to be Otto's legs. So technically, Kat was pulling at Mark and his lackey, Otto. The table wobbled dangerously.
"You cannot defeat the Jedi! You will never leave the chamber of purity!" Mark was feeling especially adventurous today as he clung to Otto for dear life and slung insults at Kat. Bittiface Getting his minion involved...
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:02 pm
Otto yelped and looked down at the hobo on his leg, struggling to stay on his feet. "Dude, get off! Don't drag me into this mess!" Kat was the scariest woman on the island, and now he was within her line of sight!
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:04 pm
From across the room, a certain cap-wearing Lifer cupped his hands over his mouth and shouted "Jedi Suck!" over at Mark.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:10 pm
Her eyes narrowed at Melvin into a tight annoyed squint. That sure as hell did not look or sound like any sort of apology and she sure as ******** felt she deserved one for being dragged into this first thing. It was such a nice day too. She started squinting so hard that it looked like she gave up and closed her eyes altogether with an annoyed look on her face.
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:11 pm
"People complain about Caelius all the time... i doubt anyone is stupid enough to force him to do anything." She sent Caelius another look, before flicking her eyes away once more. Her shoulder was now against his arm too (stupid tall Dakota), the commotion on the side of the table grabbing her attention. "Hey Kat! Got yourself a certain scruffy Jedi minion under the table?" She then turned to Dakota. "Mark doesn't stand a chance..."
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:12 pm
Nevada jumped at Otto's sudden yell, looking down to where a monster was attack...So she did the best thing a friend should do...she moved to grab Otto so Mark couldn't take him.
"This Jedi is not part of this war..." She amended, "He gets to stay here."
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Posted: Sun Jan 19, 2014 1:15 pm
Kat's grip on Mark's legs remained strong as she continued to pull him out, along with his lackey, Otto. If anything, Otto was likely getting dragged along as well now. Literally.
"I'm stuck here, but you're stuck here with me!" That included you as well, Otto.
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