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"Because it doesn't."
Maybe. ".....yes. Thank you. A lot."
2015-07-31 08:44:10 -
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"It does and your a bloody liar. Next you're going to tell me you don't have tea with the queen either."
"No problem. Really, it isn't."
2015-07-31 08:45:53 -
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"No, no I don't, that's not allowed. Actually, I don't even really like tea...."
"Well, you...actually tried to help, which isn't a common occurrence, and I appreciate it."
2015-07-31 08:47:43 -
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she faked gasped. "Blasphemy! What if Seth heard that? He'd arrest you for treason for sure."
"Not many people know what to do in those situations, so..."
2015-07-31 08:49:03 -
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"Can he arrest me?? Um, no, wait, I think he likes coffee better too."
"...that's true. But you didn't ignore me either."
2015-07-31 08:51:25 -
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"Well there's only way to find out, and that is to see him again."
"Why would I want to ignore you? That's rude and you've done nothing to piss me off yet."
2015-07-31 08:53:26 -
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"And offer him coffee or tea? Of course I wanna see him again, though, but he didn't really seem to remember me as much...."
"Well, until it was over, I mean. I wasn't aware you had, um....prior experience."
2015-07-31 09:02:38 -
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"Well then make him remember! If I'm taking a chance with Kinsley, then you can take a chance with Seth!"
"...Yeah, " She looked away from a second before rubbing the back of her head, the blue ribbon in her hair being exposed in the process. "I uh, have very bad anxiety."
2015-07-31 09:05:38 -
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"I don't think that's the same kind of chance we're taking."
"..........." I noticed the ribbon, and vaguely wondered where she'd gotten it, but it seemed too off-topic right now. "......I'm sorry about that."
2015-07-31 09:09:34 -
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"What? Who knows, maybe Seth is a little fruity."
"Don't apologize, it's not your fault." She stood up. "It's not like it can be helped. However, it does look like your friend left."
2015-07-31 09:11:52 -
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".....uh.....no, he's really, really not."
Thank God for topic changes. "Yes. Something about Russel being mad if she came home late. I should probably do the same." Not for work, I couldn't do that until I figured out how to put away my wings, but in general. Also, the stove needed to be cleaned, and he still wouldn't let me near it, so I should probably do so before he got home.
2015-07-31 09:17:09 -
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"And how are you sure about that? You haven't seen him in decades."
"Mhmm. Enjoy your night...day....whatever, thing." She gave him a wave before heading back to her room.
2015-07-31 09:18:33 -
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"I'm very, very, very sure. Look how many 'very's."
"You too." I waved back before getting up and going back downstairs to the front door, nodding to Lance before stepping outside. Breathe.
2015-07-31 09:31:57 -
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"But that could of chhhhannngged."
2015-07-31 09:32:27 -
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"It couldn't have. Trust me. He's probably /the/ straightest guy I know."
2015-07-31 09:32:59 -
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"I don't believe it. At all. Nope. You can't pull the wool over these bi eyes."
2015-07-31 09:33:54 -
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"You met him. You wandered around the city with him. It's kind of obvious..."
2015-07-31 09:34:58 -
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"To /you/, maybe. To me, I can see it."
2015-07-31 09:40:07 -
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"Okay, how then?"
2015-07-31 09:40:23 -
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"He's got look, you know? The look that he's into things most people aren't."
2015-07-31 09:40:55 -
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"That's not a look people have, and I don't think those are the same 'things' you're thinking of."
2015-07-31 09:43:06 -
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"Surrrrre they're not. Well try and prove me wrong, if I'm right you buy me a new pair of trip pants. Been having my eyes on some purple ones for a long time."
2015-07-31 09:45:26 -
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"Fine, and if I'm right, which I know I am since I've known him my entire childhood, you have to wear normal, chainless jeans and skirts of my choosing for three weeks."
2015-07-31 09:48:22 -
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She laughed. Of course she was going to win this. "Deal! I doubt you'll ever get to play dressup on me though, I know I'll win for sure! I always win."
2015-07-31 09:49:32 -
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Turns out, I couldn't manage to stop myself from falling asleep that night. As if I could possibly stay up for that long. When I arrived back at Calistor, as was inevitable, -- seriously, can't I have a /normal/ dream for once? -- I didn't move, and tried to breathe as quietly as possible from my position lying on the ground. Maybe if I played possum right she wouldn't know I was here.
2015-07-31 09:54:17