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"Oh, I beg to differ. I'm sure I could easily do it again."
2015-06-15 08:33:44 -
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"You won't. I swear."
2015-06-15 08:35:18 -
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"Oh yeah? Prove it. Wake up now."
2015-06-15 08:36:04 -
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"How does that prove you won't make me cry?"
2015-06-15 08:36:30 -
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"i'm not explaining it. Find out yourself."
2015-06-15 08:38:19 -
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"You're just /so/ helpful in that regard. After the little biting fiasco, I don't trust that phrase anymore."
2015-06-15 08:38:45 -
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"Well then don't. Either way you'll find out soon."
2015-06-15 08:41:57 -
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Against my will and better judgement, everything began going fuzzy. "...dammit. Fine. I dearly hope you're dead by the next time I see you."
2015-06-15 08:44:46 -
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"bye byeeeeee!" I waved, smiling. OH BOY I CAN'T WAIT TO HEAR ABOUT THIS.
2015-06-15 08:46:10 -
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I woke up tangled in my sheets, breathing heavily and with my neck sore. Oh, damn it all to Hell.
2015-06-15 08:47:35 -
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Anndrea laid next to him, and was startled awake from Seculus moving. "Hnnnn?" She groaned, and noticed Seculus was awake. "What is wrong?" She asked, rubbing her eyes.
2015-06-15 08:53:05 -
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"....I..." I sat up and groaned a little. "Just had the shittiest dream in human history, that's all. Sorry."
2015-06-15 08:54:36 -
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Her vision fixed and she noticed something off a about him immediately. "What is on your face?" She asked.
2015-06-15 08:55:40 -
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"What?" I put a hand up to my mouth and it came away with red. Partially my own blood, partially makeup. Oh, you have got to be kidding me.
2015-06-15 08:56:50 -
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"That... was not there when you went to bed....Seculus, is there something you need to tell me?"
2015-06-15 08:58:01 -
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I scowled at the stain on my fingers. What a horrible function of these convoluted dreams. As if I needed a reminder. "Well, your counterpart basically assaulted me."
2015-06-15 09:00:05 -
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"...Like how?" Her expression became more serious. Oh, when she got her hands on Calypso.
2015-06-15 09:00:53 -
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"She....'made out' with me...." I winced at the term, both at its context and just what it implied. What a horrible phrase.
2015-06-15 09:02:27 -
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"I..." /What./ Oh she did not. That VILE woman! Oh gods, She was going to. She was going to- God dammit she probably did this to fuck with her. "...." She remained quiet.
2015-06-15 09:04:34 -
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Shit. She was mad at me. Perfectly understandable, but it wasn't voluntary, believe me. I wiped the remaining red off my face and pulled a tissue off the nightstand to hold to my lip, not saying anything.
2015-06-15 09:06:09 -
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Oh no. Calypso wasn't going to get away with this at all.
She looked directly at him. "Kiss me."
2015-06-15 09:07:08 -
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I blinked in surprise. If this was supposed to be a punishment, I didn't understand it. "....what?"
2015-06-15 09:08:07 -
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"Kiss me." She repeated. "Because us getting angry is exactly what Calypso wants."
2015-06-15 09:08:59 -
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I really couldn't argue with that. I cupped her cheek in my hand, closed my eyes, and kissed her. It had been too long, really.
2015-06-15 09:09:49 -
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She kissed him back. Hard, and passionately. In a way that it was out of the ordinary, even for her.
2015-06-15 09:11:50