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"That has nothing to do with making it 'worth your while'."

2016-05-26 02:06:16

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"...I'm not following."

2016-05-26 02:07:09

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I laughed. "Nevermind, then. Just know I win."

2016-05-26 02:08:21

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"But...it wasn't..."

2016-05-26 02:09:33

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"It completely was. I'll explain it another time, okay?"

2016-05-26 02:10:09

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"Okay..."

2016-05-26 02:10:16

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I reached over and squeezed her hand. "Once this is all over, I'll educate you as much as you need."

2016-05-26 02:13:30

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"Okay, but I don't think I need it."

2016-05-26 02:15:18

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"If you didn't get the joke, I'm pretty sure you do."

2016-05-26 02:15:53

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"...Why don't you go ask Lance about that."

2016-05-26 02:17:02

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"I could, but I won't. I'm not that stupid."

2016-05-26 02:17:36

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"No I'm serious about that one."

2016-05-26 02:17:50

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"Wait, really?"

2016-05-26 02:17:56

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"Yes."

2016-05-26 02:19:31

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"...okay, maybe, then. But I'm still educating you." Things started getting a bit blurry. Probably for the best, I'm the only one who can go outside, so I need to get back and help. "Madison?" "You need something, buddy?" I glanced over as Seculus hugged me again before I could wake up. "....I love you." Oh.....uh. I hugged him back, a little confused. ".....I love you too? We'll get this sorted out soon, so don't wor--"

2016-05-26 02:24:51

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Seculus watched Madison go, curled back up on the pillows, and soon disappeared as well. Once his eyes opened, he got up and went to Madison's bedroom, sneering. How stupid. Of course he knew who was on Seculus's mind. He dug around in the bedside table and came up with a battered fountain pen. He snapped it in half and tossed it back into the drawer. He turned away and looked down at the pen in his hand. He froze, then glowered and repeated the process. Once again, his hand refilled itself. He threw it on the ground and slammed his foot down upon it multiple times, roaring in rage. There was now a lot of ink on his hands and the carpet, but the pen remained intact as it reappeared over and over until he was panting, and there was a spreading puddle on the floor under his socks and a pile of mashed pen parts. He picked up the pen, dropped it behind the bed, and walked away.

2016-05-26 02:43:07

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Soon Ivory was alone, and then was quickly jolted awake by screaming. The hell? Ivory groaned, sat up, and moved towards the sound, still slightly sleepy.

2016-05-26 02:44:35

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He stomped past her to the kitchen to rinse off his hands. He left a single track of black footprints in his wake.

2016-05-26 02:50:09

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She followed him. "What'd you do?"

2016-05-26 02:50:44

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He tossed inky water over his shoulder at her. "Failed. It's the only time that'll be happening."

2016-05-26 02:52:35

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She flinched as water hit her face. "What, did you wrestle a squid?"

2016-05-26 02:53:52

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"Madison's pen won't fucking /stay broken/."

2016-05-26 02:55:40

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"....Did you seriously try to break a pen?"

2016-05-26 02:56:35

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"Shut up. You act like immortal pens are a commodity."

2016-05-26 02:57:32

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"You tried to break a /pen./"

2016-05-26 02:58:01