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 Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:18 pm
She groaned, "Forget the difference between living and existing - what else is there? What can come from accepting death?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:20 pm
He leaned back in his seat and glanced up in thought "Peace? Relief? Finally righting a wrong? Take your pick..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:25 pm
"What?" she gaped at him in disbelieve. "What peace is there to be found in losing everything - fading into nothingness...and how does your death right any wrongs?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:28 pm
He blinked a moment and frowned deeply "Never mind. It was just silly talking. What kind of sample do you need?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:31 pm
"Nothing till your system clears," she frowned. "Now what were you talking about?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:33 pm
He crossed his arms "It doesn't matter... it doesn't have any affect of your testing. I'm hungry..." And got up to slowly make his way to the kitchen.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:39 pm
Darkfang frowned as she followed him. She'd never seen him so obstinately go against her wishes...it was somewhat annoying.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:42 pm
((*grins* Sorry Darkfang... those are the kind of thoughts he never shares with ANYONE. His truth (as he sees it) would be mistaken as depression from anyone else...))
He was standing in the kitchen looking around, somewhat lost "I'm not sure what to have..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:49 pm
((She's just not use to being told no))
"I can't help you there..." Darkfang said looking around. "Organic fuel is of little interest to me."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 10:56 pm
He looked at her curiously "Oh yeah.. I guess it wouldn't.." He finally settled on some heated up soup and sat down to eat barely a cup of it
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 11:02 pm
"However..." she frowned. "That does not seem like a suitable amount to sustain a being of your size..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 11:04 pm
He looked a bit embarrassed "My appetite has decreased lately. I'm still hungry... but after a few bites I get full.. and then I get sick if I try to eat more..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 11:05 pm
She frowned and tapped her hoof, "Any other symptoms you forgot to tell me?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 11:08 pm
"Umm.. well the shakyness but you saw that. Umm I get dizzy a lot.... most of the time I get insomnia at night even though I'm exhausted. I think thats it... oh! I bruise and cut REALLY easily now. If I get a scratch it might bleed for an hour..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 11:10 pm
She groaned, "Your body is deteriorating...systems failing..." This was not good...
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