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"Can't guarantee anythiiiing!"
2015-07-16 07:30:49 -
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"/Please don't give Ivory ideas!/" He called back as he headed back down to the shop.
Ivory rolled her eyes. "He can be a bit of a little shit sometimes, but he means well."
2015-07-16 07:31:52 -
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"Mmm, /have/ I given you ideas though?" Like marrying Zane?
2015-07-16 07:33:03 -
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"Not yet. Keep it up though and I might say it was your idea to spite Lance." Obviously not.
2015-07-16 07:34:27 -
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"He wouldn't believe you, it's obvious that I'm perfectly innocent." Too bad. Eventually, though.
2015-07-16 07:35:56 -
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"Completely harmless. He's quick to judge, though, so there is that."
2015-07-16 07:36:47 -
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"Ahaha, people tend to do that with me. Anyways, here you are~" They'd been playing while they talked and now gestured dramatically to the corpse of the doctor, half-trapped in the lift. The top half, luckily.
2015-07-16 07:38:25 -
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She looked back to the screen, clicking on it. "Dammit. At least in Amnesia the physics would let me poke and move the body. Honestly people just need to realize not everyone you meet is bad."
2015-07-16 07:40:33 -
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"Sorry, not here. There's a hatch in the ceiling when you want to continue. Weeeeell, a good amount of them are, you have to be careful with these things. It's perfectly understandable."
2015-07-16 07:46:55 -
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"Well, everyone can lay off. I say you're harmless and my word is golden." She moved over to the ceiling and clicked on it.
2015-07-16 07:48:13 -
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"......" Huh. She seemed extremely confident in that assumption. That was a second. They weren't sure how to respond. "Through that metal door and down the hall."
2015-07-16 07:56:27 -
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"Okay then." She did as she was told.
2015-07-16 07:58:09 -
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"It's a straight shot from here, only one way to go. Listen to the creepy religious man, he says he's your friend."
2015-07-16 08:04:35 -
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"...When did my dad get into this game?!" She joked.
2015-07-16 08:05:05 -
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They weren't sure whether or not to laugh. That was...kind of sad. "If you go in the bathroom with the burning limbs in the sink, you can get more batteries for your camera. And in the process film some neat-o burning limbs."
2015-07-16 08:09:08 -
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"Wait...repeat that. Burning limbs...in the sink?" She looked into the bathroom. "... My brain hurts. This doesn't make sense. You don't start a fire in the sink."
2015-07-16 08:10:45 -
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"Well, the water wasn't running, so it couldn'tve been /that/ hard."
2015-07-16 08:12:38 -
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"Yes, true, but it's like the last place you start a fire."
2015-07-16 08:15:03 -
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"It's a bathroom, would you prefer the toilet?"
2015-07-16 08:17:37 -
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"That just means they heard my mixtape."
2015-07-16 08:20:31 -
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It had been a few days since Terezi told Tassek about the...incident. She left the ring in his room one night while he was sleeping, and has kept her distance from him since then. She didn't deserve the ring, and she didn't deserve him. Hell, she couldn't even keep eye contact with him now. Now here she was, sitting in the living room and staring out the window. A cloudy morning, but with the clouds dark enough to mistake it for night still. Everyone was asleep but her. Just like it always has been at this time.
2015-07-16 08:34:52 -
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Tassek hadn't exactly been having the easiest time sleeping, at least of his own volition. He'd been passing out in random places more often, but this wasn't one of those times. He came out of his room looking exhausted and stopped when he saw her, staying silent.
2015-07-16 08:37:52 -
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She heard the door open. Had Seculus or Anndrea woken up ear-Oh. She froze, her stare completely blank and expressionless. Though her eyes remained on him. For once.
2015-07-16 08:39:46 -
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They stared each other down for a minute before he moved further into the room and sat down next to her on the couch.
2015-07-16 08:43:13 -
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Her gaze remained on him until he sat next to her, then returned to the window.
2015-07-16 08:44:36