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Oh. Yes. /That./ I grinned. "You ever tried cutting off the wings of an angel? A suicidal angel in particular."
2015-09-03 23:02:09 -
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"NO ONE EVER LETS ME HAVE SHARP THINGS, SO NO. HOLY SHIT. YOU SERIOUSLY DID THAT? DID HE THROW HIMSELF INTO TRAFFIC YET?"
2015-09-03 23:04:05 -
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"No, not yet. He found some goth bitch who makes him feel better or something."
2015-09-03 23:05:22 -
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"DAMMIT. EW, IVORY? THAT DOESN'T EVEN MAKE SENSE." Then I noticed her tail. "AND WHAT HAPPENED THERE? I'M GONNA DECAPITATE WHOEVER DID THAT."
2015-09-03 23:06:58 -
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"He did that. Which I'll cut him for next time I see him." I frowned. "Ivory was her name? I wasn't sure."
2015-09-03 23:08:01 -
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"YEAH. SPYDERS WOULDN'T SHUT UP ABOUT HER. LOOKS LIKE HE GOT OVER HER THOUGH. OR SOUNDS LIKE IT." I made a grossed-out face. "I'LL JUST GO TO HIS HOUSE AND SHOVE HIM OUT THE WINDOW. THE TWIG WOULDN'T STOP ME."
2015-09-03 23:09:54 -
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"...Sounds like it?" I raised an eyebrow. Hmmmm? Sounds?
2015-09-03 23:10:29 -
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"HE'S IN THE NEXT ROOM BANGING SOME RANDOM BLONDE. I DRUGGED MYSELF BEFORE I WOULD STAY AWAKE AND LISTEN TO THAT."
2015-09-03 23:12:59 -
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...He's....wha- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I hunched over and began to laugh. That is hilarious! Oh God, I can't even put words into how funny that is. Oh God. My ribs hurt from laughing so much.
2015-09-03 23:14:59 -
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I hit her with the pillow again. "YEAH, IT'S FUNNY IN THEORY, BUT DAMN IF IT ISN'T ANNOYING AS HELL."
2015-09-03 23:17:20 -
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Hey! Don't hit me. I grabbed the pillow and smacked him back with it. "AND SO IS THIS!"
2015-09-03 23:19:46 -
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I laughed and covered my head with my arms. "THERE GOES THE SHIRT!"
2015-09-03 23:21:11 -
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"/Don't you dare./"
2015-09-03 23:21:34 -
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"TOO LATE! I'M A RULE-FOLLOWER, Y'KNOW!" I pulled my shirt over my head, leaving the tie. Hell yeah, I look like Magic Mike.
2015-09-03 23:23:03 -
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I dropped the pillow. Well this was..."Put the shirt back on, /now./"
2015-09-03 23:25:28 -
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"NAH." I'm not a bodybuilder, but I'm lean. Could do well at rugby. And I had this badass starburst scar too on my chest. The thing's huge. No idea where it came from, but it was probably worth it whatever it was.
2015-09-03 23:34:28 -
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"/Yes./" Well shit, I didn't expect that scar at least. Didn't exactly look healthy either.
2015-09-03 23:36:54 -
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"WHAT? AM I MAKING YOU NERVOUS?"
2015-09-03 23:38:51 -
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"Why the hell would you make me nervous?! You're /you./ Not menacing in the slightest."
2015-09-03 23:39:45 -
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"WHO SAID ANYTHING ABOUT MENACING?"
2015-09-03 23:40:12 -
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"YOU'D HAVE TO BE MENACING TO MAKE SOMEONE LIKE /ME/ NERVOUS!"
2015-09-03 23:40:40 -
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I laughed. "WOAH, CHILL, SOUNDS LIKE YOU NEED TO RELAX TO ME."
2015-09-03 23:41:27 -
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"More like you need to put your clothes back on."
2015-09-03 23:43:03 -
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"SO IT IS MAKING YOU NERVOUS." I reached for my pants.
2015-09-03 23:43:48 -
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"/Don't you dare./"
2015-09-03 23:45:02