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".... it's none of your business." It really wasn't.

2016-03-16 07:01:15

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"So something is wrong."

2016-03-16 07:03:52

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"I don't trust you. You've hurt people I care about. I'm not telling you /anything/."

2016-03-16 07:04:32

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"....you know....I can make it all better."

2016-03-16 07:07:57

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"..............no you can't." Can she? No, that's stupid. No one can make me better....

2016-03-16 07:08:25

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"I am a miracle worker. Do you think the magic comes without reason?"

2016-03-16 07:11:45

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"Yes....a lot of things happen without reason. And I've already been fixed best I can, there's no...." Madison did fine. He can't do anything else. The rest is just me.

2016-03-16 07:14:09

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"But I can make you feel better. I can make you happy."

2016-03-16 07:15:53

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"...so can medication." But Lance won't let me have that....

2016-03-16 07:16:58

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"Happier than medication can. I can give you everything you want."

2016-03-16 07:17:51

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I can make Ivory happy...I can forget about Anndrea?...maybe I can even make Madison want to live...it sounds so.....there has to be a catch. ".......for what?"

2016-03-16 07:19:07

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"I just need your soul."

2016-03-16 07:22:52

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"My.../what/?" She's kidding, right?...

2016-03-16 07:23:57

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"Your soul. Nothing more."

2016-03-16 07:31:51

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"What do you mean nothing more? It's my /soul/, not just...." .........would it be worth it? It's not like I could ever be happy otherwise....what do I use my soul for? Calistor...? Ice? That's it, really...I don't need to dream...if it makes me happy...and Ivory happy......

2016-03-16 07:33:44

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"It's not like it's /that/ important."

2016-03-16 07:37:02

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....it's not like I have an afterlife waiting for me...it would let me die. If I ever got to that point again, I could die, and not have to be a ghost..... "....really?"

2016-03-16 07:39:08

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"Yes. Really. It won't even hurt."

2016-03-16 07:40:20

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".....it won't kill me?"

2016-03-16 07:40:57

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"Nope. I've done it many times."

2016-03-16 07:42:19

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.....but....

You don't need your soul. It's not good for anything anyways. It's all broken. And even if she takes it, you'll still have me. {No, you'll have /me/, but don't, don't do this, she's up to something.} You want to be happy, don't you? That's the only way you can make Ivory happy. When you're sad, you just upset her.

(.......there's n-nothing wrong with being sad.....Ivory can....make it b-better....)

Even Ivory can't fix you. Madison couldn't, and it's all he's good for. You're too broken. Just give it to her. If she'll even take damaged goods. It's the only way you'll ever be worth something.

".......okay. Go ahead. Take it. Just....be sure it's not like a Jack sort of happy. She wouldn't like that......"

2016-03-16 07:49:57

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"No nothing like that. I just need to-"

"Take mine."

Mysteria turned. There Ivory stood. With a look of desperation on her face. "What?"

"I heard everything from the kitchen. Take mine." She didn’t. She read his mind instead.

...just what she wanted. "Okay just sit down-"

Ivory already sat down on the ground. Mysteria moved over and pulled out the small kit she brought with her.

She sterlized Ivory's neck with an alcohol wipe, and sliced her open. Red crimson blood dripped down her neck and onto the floor.

Odd. It usually doesn't bleed. Maybe she was a bit off. No matter. She was able to grab Ivory's soul.

The second it made contact with the scapel, Ivory jerked in pain.

What? Mysteria pulled a bit, but felt resistance. Ivory let out a small whimper in pain. Another pull with more force. This time a more audible whine.

Then it hit Mysteria.

"Fuck this I'm not going to jail for murder." She shoved Ivory away, collected her stuff, and immediately left the house. Ivory remained on the floor. Bleeding. Motionless.

2016-03-16 08:05:24

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Wait -- what's she -- Ivory, stop -- why isn't it -- oh my god -- where did she -- I-IVORY!

He fell to his knees beside her, hyperventilating, and picked her up, putting his sleeve to her throat. "Ivory, Ivory, /please/, say something...!"

2016-03-16 08:08:20

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Ivory's lip quivered. She wrapped her arms tightly around Seculus. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm sorry I wasn't good enough!" Tears were running down her cheeks like a waterfall. "I'm sorry." She sobbed. "Please forgive me."

2016-03-16 08:14:43

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"No, don't, I'm sorry, why didn't she take /mine/, I just....I'm sorry, I wanted to make you happy, you didn't do anything," he cried, rocking her back and forth and paying no heed to the blood staining him.

2016-03-16 08:16:06