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 Posted: Sat Jun 17, 2006 11:48 pm
Seung shrugged, not really much of a conversationalist either, and went back to eating. Girls were strange. People were stranger. He wondered why he was bothering to stay here with a snarky little girl. Boo hoo, she had foster parents. Suck it up.
He went up to get some more bags of chips, as well as a large plate of the roastbeef, because he figgered Ling's teeth needed the workout.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 12:05 am
Alex leaned back in her chair, and when she finished stretching; she went back to her sketch pad, a fresh page. She was in the mood to disect a rabbit, but, that probably wasn't allowed.
She settled for drawing another rabbit, shaking her head slightly, to ward off distant memories of a gun shot and blood splatters. Why couldn't she just get over it, was still a mystery. Just get over it, ******** pathetic wench.
She hadn't realised that during the whole thirty seconds it took her to push away the memory, she'd inadvertantly mumbled the insult directed at herself.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:25 pm
Seung returned to his seat, just fast enough to hear her muttering.
"Who's a pathetic wretch?" he asked, a bit confused.
She seemd like the person to insult him head on instead of a small mutter, so maybe she was talking to herself? Strange.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:30 pm
Seung's voice pulled her from her thoughts, she cleared her throat, and adjusted herself in her seat. Patting the legs of her pants, and producing a cigarette, the lighter sparked and she gave a short exhale.
"No one is," she replied.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 6:56 pm
Seung looked at her a bit skeptically from the corner of his eye.
"Ifya say so." He shrugged lightly. "Self hate's unhealthy, and all that rot." he said to her, taking a drink. "Though, sometimes, it seems like catching a star in the sky, doesn't? Heh."
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 7:02 pm
"I don't recall asking your opinion," she said matter-of-factly, inhaling, and then exhaling again. She curved her lips, and blew smoke rings more out of boredom.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 7:06 pm
He shrugged. "Advice is freely given and rarely asked for." he replied, and started picking up his plates and trays. Mmm. Zergs and Terrans and Protoss awaited...
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 7:13 pm
Alex gave a snort, and ashed the cigarette in the cup where her coffee was, a few drops of the liquid still remained, but now it was an ashtray.
Her pencil met paper again, and she continued her drawing. She had nothing of importance to say, and she figured Seung had better things to do than to waste his time with an angsty teenager.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 4:33 pm
Seung shrugged, and quietly gathered his food. With a heavy "umph!" he managed to lift it, and started to waddle out towards the door.
He hoped, to all rushers and hives, that he wouldn't drop his tray (though, he had to say he had the sneak suspicion it was going to happen so was walking verrry slowly)
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