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 Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:23 pm
"Maybe."
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"Grouchy. I'm going to go talk to Omen." Climbs off the bed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:26 pm
"Definitely. I be not out to kill ye yet."
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"Fine."
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:28 pm
"Yet?"
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"Yeah, fine." Exits!
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:29 pm
"Aye. Ye haven't given me a reason, but that doesn't mean there won't be one."
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:30 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:31 pm
"See? I be an honest stalker, too."
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:32 pm
"I guess that's all right. I'm going to get some sleep. Try not to stare at me for too long, stalker. " Flops over.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 9:33 pm
Snorts. "I think I can manage that."
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:33 pm
Is out searching for breakfast today! BREAKFAST.
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OMG arc, where are you!??!?!
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Laundry!
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Sleepin'!
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:35 pm
Is out searching for the guy searching for breakfast.
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OMG! He's in his room.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:40 pm
Has aquired breakfast.. by setting something on fire. Is sitting nearby enjoying both his meal and the commotion. Yum yum!
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"Heeeeeeey." Pokes his head in teh door.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:42 pm
Tries to sneak up behind him and smack him over the head.
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Sitting on his bed. His eyes are finally back to normal. "Hey."
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:49 pm
"Ack!" Glaaarreeee..e..e... oh. It's trin. "What was that for?"
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"We're leaving today, right?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:50 pm
"That be for wandering off without me." Reaches to slap him again.
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"Are we?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:55 pm
Blocks. .. And drops his food. Stoops to get it. "I can wander off if I want to."
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"You said we could."
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