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He sighed, got up, and went over, prying her fingers away.
2015-06-20 04:20:25 -
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"No! Fuck you!" The tugged on the bottle, pulling his arm as well.
2015-06-20 04:20:51 -
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He pulled back, putting his other hand on her shoulder to get some stability and hold her away from it.
2015-06-20 04:23:20 -
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She used her foot to help her, shoving it against his stomach to get the bottle. No. Mine. She pulled as well.
2015-06-20 04:27:21 -
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This is stupid, he thought. He grunted, went limp for a second, and once she relaxed, jerked it back again and out of her hand.
2015-06-20 04:30:24 -
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Once the bottle left her hand a leaped up. "Give it back!" She snapped. "I will not do this sober!"
2015-06-20 04:32:43 -
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"Then don't do it at all. Cut the crap or get out."
2015-06-20 04:33:30 -
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"Jesus Blunt you act like me being drunk is a terrible thing."
2015-06-20 04:35:42 -
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"Be drunk at home, on your own alcohol, on your own time. Right here, right now, it's not okay."
2015-06-20 04:37:26 -
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She rolled her eyes. "Only because you don't know how to properly cure depression."
2015-06-20 04:38:28 -
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"Don't change the subject. If you're not going to use these sessions for their intended purpose, then get out of my house and go be drunk somewhere else."
2015-06-20 08:07:57 -
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"Yeah, yeah. Same song and dance you give to me each time." She sat back down. "Besides, you know I like to listen,"
2015-06-20 08:08:46 -
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"Don't you give me that." He grabbed her by the back of her shirt and pulled her back to her feet. "Out. Now."
2015-06-20 08:19:18 -
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"Fuck. Fine. /God damn./" God sometimes he really acted as if he was her father. She moved to the door and slipped outside.
2015-06-20 08:22:13 -
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He took a deep breath and looked back at us. I was shrinking backwards into the couch. He was so mellow, and yet could be completely terrifying when he wanted to be...
2015-06-20 08:27:53 -
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Anndrea once again, kept quiet. What was there to even say? However, that Lily woman seemed very interested in her once her name was mentioned.
2015-06-20 08:29:43 -
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Since the majority of the household couldn't hardly step outside for fear of being shot, Tassek had set up a makeshift 'welcome home' party for Terezi, and, technically, Anndrea. He had everyone's numbers already from previous brainstorming sessions, and had asked them all to come at slightly different times just in case the hunters were watching the area and noticed them all converging. Maybe a little paranoid, yeah, but you can never be too safe when dealing with psychotic gun-slinging immortals. Ivory and Lance had declined, having to stay with the shop, and naturally he hadn't invited his parents. What sane young adult would invite his parents to his party? And that wasn't even factoring in the possibility that one of them might start stabbing half of the guests. Seculus had also asked to invite Hunter, and he'd reluctantly agreed. Reluctantly because it was Seculus's idea, but the guy was admittedly pretty nice. Eh, why not. It was also inevitable that Louhkie would somehow find out and invite himself, so Tassek had gone around and hid everything that could potentially be used as a weapon, including his electric toothbrush. With that guy, who knew? Probably a smart move even if he didn't show, with Ren in the house. Speaking of which, Dameien and Ren arrived first, the latter wearing a surprisingly subdued outfit of a cardigan and short skirt. The skirt was adorned with random button pins, though. Dammit, they brought their own weapons. At least none of them were bloodstained yet. Tassek still had no idea what they were, but he had to admit they had the legs to pull off the skirt. Not that he said it out loud, he didn't need his neck broken. The timed invitations had been a complex game of Corn, Fox, and Goose, like that old riddle with the boat, where he'd had to make sure that the people who arrived first wouldn't kill each other before the rest got there. Zane and Cale would come next, so it seemed like a safe bet. Unless the redheaded wild card showed up, in which case, lock the windows and bolt the doors, we're headed for a maelstrom of blood and swearing. He let them in and went to finish setting up the soda and snacks.
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Terezi was of course, against the idea. Not just the fact they could all be killed, but also the large group of people here bothered her. Greatly. She didn't need a party. She was fine without it. With some persuasion on Anndrea's behalf, she reluctantly agreed to let it happen. However, Anndrea was a bit reluctant to let Damien come, but he was dating Ren now so she hoped he changed. Key word hoped. Naturally, they showed up first, Dameien giving Anndrea a shit-eating smile as he saw her, and Anndrea returning it with a glare. No. She did not like him.
2015-06-20 09:18:51 -
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Well, he already failed the riddle. It looked like Anndrea might kill Dameien right off the bat. Just hold on until Mr. Diplomat gets here, okay? Ren gave her a smile and a wave, trying to cancel out their boyfriend's ill will while Tassek finished with refreshments and set up the shitty ambient music before Seculus took it upon himself to try and work the stereo. No thank you, we don't need any electrical fires today.
2015-06-20 09:26:25 -
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Terezi kept close eye on Anndrea. Yes, that was Spyders's devil but we didn't need a fight here. Not now. Please don't fight. Instead, Annrea went to help Seculus like always.
2015-06-20 09:35:19 -
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Seculus was absently stacking and restacking napkins, trying to avoid any and all contact with Dameien. Because fuck that guy, seriously. Also Tassek wouldn't let him anywhere near the stereo, so that canceled the possibility of hanging out in the living room yet anyway. Then he sensed another devil. What was--?
There was a knock on the door and he didn't make it in time to warn Tassek. Louhkie has been released upon the party, everyone take cover. He gave Dameien a high-five with his other hand in his pocket while the two boys swore under their breath and Ren eyed him like they were about to make use of one of those pins. "HEY LITTLE BOY BLUE, LET ME SHOW YOU THE KITCHEN FLOOR."
2015-06-20 09:43:21 -
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Anndrea sensed another devil as well. Oh no- Of course. Of course it's Louhkie. Why wouldn't it be.
Dameien looked at Louhkie confused. "Are you implying ot bang me in the kitchen." Of course he was joking and stood up. "I'm in. Lets go."
2015-06-20 09:49:54 -
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Seculus tried to make a grab for Louhkie to kick him out, but he ducked and made for the kitchen. Goddammit. When they were both inside he leaned against the door to prevent the pitchfork-wielding mobs from infiltrating the fortress and pulled his hand out of his pocket. In it was a small bottle full of clear liquid. "Undiluted absinthe." Then he pointed towards the open soda bottles on the counter. "You still in?"
2015-06-20 09:56:28 -
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He looked from Louhkie to the bottle. A grin spread across his face. "Oh hell yes!" He answered. "This will be fun."
2015-06-20 09:59:10 -
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He returned the grin, though his was more of a smirk. "You bet it will." And with that he evenly distributed it among the three plastic bottles until the glass one was empty.
2015-06-20 10:04:02