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 Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 7:11 pm
"True, but I don't want to evade the police only to get killed by a devil..."She shot back.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 7:50 pm
"He probably won't kill you," Mephisto said. "But I'd suggest you be extra nice to me. He's powerful, but under my domain, and I can kick his a** if I want to."
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 7:53 pm
She groaned,"I got you breakfast didn't i?"She grumbled.
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 8:01 pm
"I guess," Mephisto grumbled. "Jeez, Faust is being quiet. I think he fell asleep. He always claims that he can't sleep, but I swear that he's a damn narcoleptic."
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 8:05 pm
"Let him sleep...He needs it,"She shrugged,"So where am I driving to?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 06, 2008 8:28 pm
"Whatev," Mephisto said, rolling his eyes. "OK. You're driving about twenty blocks north, and it's a huge brick place."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 8:04 am
"Right..."She changed her direction to North and drove along. After some time, she grew bored of silence and turned on the radio. Paralyzerby Finger Eleven was playing.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:37 pm
"Who wrote this song about you?" Mephstophiles asked, frowning. "I'll kill the b*****d... how dare he sing such naughty things about MY girlfriend!"
Faust blinked and jerked his head up, awakening suddenly. "I was NOT asleep!" he insisted immediately.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 12:45 pm
"Sure you weren't Faust.."She said, as if believeing him,"And um, who are you talking about Mephisto? This song isn't about me."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:22 pm
"But, I want to make you move, because you're standing still... it's like the perfect hallmark card, is says exactly what's in my heart!" Mephisto said.
"Don't patronize me..." Faust said, looking hurt.
"No one's patronizing you, Faust! No one would ever patronize you! You're just being paranoid." Mephistophiles said patronizingly.
"I'm NOT paranoid! You all just THINK I'm paranoid!" Faust shouted.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:26 pm
Ignoring Mephisto comment, Netsubo said,"Faust, calm down. His opinion shouldn't count."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:35 pm
"Everybody always thinks I'm paranoid... why is that...?" Faust asked, looking distracted and upset. "It's like the whole world is out to tear me down!"
Mephistophiles raised an eyebrow. "Listening to you, Faust, I don't see how anyone could possibly get that impression."
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:38 pm
Netsubo decided to stay out of this particular discussion. The big brick building came into view a few moments later,"This the place?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:48 pm
"Yep! He's a heck of a decorator, too. I was thinking of hiring him once we're married," Mephisto explained.
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2008 2:52 pm
"Who ever said I was marrying you?"She asked, arching her eyebrow at him through the mirror. She made the turn into the driveway.
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