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 Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 1:13 pm
Billy's face actually went physically green, an odd greyish green, but green non-the-less, which spread down to his chest and shoulders, "I din' mean-!"
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 1:15 pm
Vasile got a kind of perturbed look on his face, his tail twitched. "Sorry to disgust you so."
Vasile stood up. "Sorry I shouldn't have said anything. Just trying to make you feel better."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 3:10 pm
"Ah... ach, damn I din' mean i' li' tha'!" Now Billy was flustered, frowning as he took another swig of water.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 5:43 pm
"no, its okay.." he said, waving his hands smally. "I shouldn't haven't dumped on you - we just met. I just.." he tossed his hands up. "I don't know quite how to handle it yet. My brain beeds crutches."
He paced slowly, just burning off nervous energy. "But yeah, we're all so royally ******** here, eh? I mean, they're doing more than just..just the animal thing. Me ... me wit the, ya know...and you with the..." he motioned. "Removal.. of things..."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 5:49 pm
Billy grunted in agreement, unsticking his cigarettes from where the suckers on the backs of his legs could cling to his pack's plastic coating and pulled one free, striking a match without even so much as a glance around for a no-smoking sign. "So wha' are we all gonna' do abou' it, then?"
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 5:54 pm
Vasile blinked, wondering just where the hell he pulled those from and backed away a few steps with a curl of his nose. He hated cigrarettes.
"Do about it? Well, s**t. I don't know. Did you hear about what happened to Aubrey?" Vasile held up his hands again. "Personally my opinion on her more echoes Ambrose's... she's the closest thing to a decent person we have on that side of the fence. But I know other islander's that are willing to...." he lowered his voice, "ya know..'do something' about it." His eyes darted around fertively. "Do you know a bloke named Jamal?"
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:07 pm
"Aye, he tried t'eat me once," Billy replied with a stern look.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:08 pm
Vasile snorted. "Yeah, well... he's very, uh, driven. Anyway, he's taken a bite outta Aubrey before. And I KNOW he wants to do it again. Er, if it wasn't him to hurt her already. But anyway, my point, maybe you should talk to him abuot ... something a bit more organized than random attacks?"
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:11 pm
As soon as the words left the fox-man's lips, Billy's eyes flickered to the video cameras, "I don' t'ink we shoul' talk aboo' tha' here." He kept his voice low and his lips as stiff as possible.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:14 pm
Vasile shrugged. "I talked about it before with Jamal. I unno if they even watch those all the time anway or what. But anyway, thats all I have to say anyway." Vasile was either very confident, or inredibly ballsy. Or naive - there was no real way to tell. "They can't honestly expect us not to eventually... get angry with what;s happening."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:16 pm
Billy sniffed, rubbing his nose with a tentacle as he straightened up, "So yer turnin' into a gay fox."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:18 pm
Vasile's ear twitched back and he gave a wry smile. "Fox is the main idea, aye." He swished his tail for emphasis. "Some kind of canine to say the least. "Though I've never got around to officially asking. I thought all foxes were red, then I remember this one killer coat I saw in Paris once." He chuckled to himself. "Man I'd glad I didn't, like, buy it for so some reason. I'd feel almost guilty now."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:23 pm
Billy took up his crutches again, pulling himself up to his feet. "Ye'll have t'help me wit' me legs again sometime," He interupted, "If y'promise no' t'star' fancyin' me or nothin'. Thus far, I'm still male upstairs an' down."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:27 pm
Vasile forced himself to leer. "Well then, chap, you might want to start figuring out how to wear pants or else I just might not be able to help myself."
He tried to hold a straight face, but failed, quickly shaking his head and chuckling. "Sorry, I couldn't resist. I promise I won't make the moves." Though Vasile didn't want to say... slimey tentacles just wasn't doing it for him. Plus the smoking and the... little baggie. He's stick with the young pretty onces. Like Ambrose, Tim, and Avery.
"But uh...yeah. I'm down here pretty often, wouldn't mind helping. I'm not a trained phyical therapist or anything but s**t - Id know as much to help you with your new atamony and any doc would. I'm also in Duplex 14 if you ever want to find me."
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 6:52 pm
"T'irty three," Billy replied, moving towards the door "I tend t'hoard drinks if y'don' feel li' walkin' all th'way t'the beach." He stopped, glancing back at him as he ashed his cigarette on the carpet, "It was nice talkin' wit' ye, Vasile."
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