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"Oh!" They noticed it too, ran over, and jumped in the air, fingers only just brushing the string. "Awww!"

2015-09-24 05:49:18

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Once they stopped running, she moved over to them. "That's too bad, maybe another one will pop up soon."

2015-09-24 05:51:16

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"If it pops I'll be sad. Hey, maybe I'll get a balloon animal next time!"

2015-09-24 05:58:23

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"Possibly. Or a Mickey Mouse one, with my luck."

2015-09-24 06:02:05

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"Ew, no. If anything I want Oswald."

2015-09-24 06:02:35

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"Well they look the same almost in balloon form. Maybe if you're lucky you'll get both."

2015-09-24 06:11:01

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"But the ears!"

2015-09-24 06:11:14

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"Well, other than the ears."

2015-09-24 06:31:26

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"Mmm, maybe. So, hey, do you come here often?"

2015-09-24 06:35:00

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"Not too much. On occasion, mostly. Usually I'm here by myself."

2015-09-24 06:36:49

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"Aw, that's too bad. I'll try to fix that."

2015-09-24 06:38:07

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"If it can be fixed."

2015-09-24 06:38:48

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"Yeah, it can! I'll just come here more." They took her hand again and grinned.

2015-09-24 06:39:19

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Her smile spread. "You don't have to do that."

2015-09-24 06:41:35

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"Yes I do. What else do I have to do while I sleep?"

2015-09-24 06:42:07

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"...I guess you do have a point."

2015-09-24 06:42:50

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They giggled. "I do. So I'm gonna keep coming here whenever I can."

2015-09-24 06:43:35

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"If you insist." She laughed.

2015-09-24 06:46:04

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"You can't stop me."

2015-09-24 06:47:32

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God, I feel terrible. In every single sense of the word. Licking the wall definitely hadn't been good for me, and I'm pretty sure it was the cause of this. Germs, who would've thought. I had a sore throat and runny nose, not helped by all my crying yesterday, with the oh-so-helpful addition of a fever. I think I've lost my voice as well. Even better. Tassek still isn't home. I don't know if that's good or not, but I am beginning to worry, if only for Terezi's sake. I texted her to see if he'd been staying over there. I wouldn't be surprised. When I was answered with a no, I frowned. And sneezed. That too. Was he staying overnight at the library again? Was that even /allowed/? ...whatever. He can rot in Hell for all I care. You do care, at least a little. I don't. He hates me. I'll just hate him back. But you don't. Shut up.

2015-09-24 06:58:12

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As planned while asleep, Ivory did go see Seculus the next day. It was only fair. And if he tried to kill himself again? Well then there was no one to hold her back from smashing Tassek's face into the wall. She knocked on the apartment's door.

2015-09-24 07:02:07

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...someone was there? Well, it wasn't Lance. Or any other devil or angel. Probably not a human either, considering my social circle. But it's the middle of the day. Is it cloudy? I haven't checked the weather. The one window visible from the couch is broken and covered up right now. I was lying on said couch under a pile of blankets, with a box of tissues and a glass of orange juice next to me. I groaned softly, pushed myself up, and after the room stopped spinning, went to the door and pulled it open. Oh God.

2015-09-24 07:05:44

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Upon seeing Seculus, she frowned. Spencer was dead. For sure. "You look terrible." She stated. Inside she went. Now. Even without his consent to come in. "Bed. Go."

2015-09-24 07:12:51

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Really? You don't even....ugh, please don't kill him. We were playing truth or dare, some kind of harm was inevitable. It was just as inevitable that it was done to me. "It's just a cold," I rasped. ...okay, so that sounds just as terrible as I feel and evidently look. I sighed and didn't close the door. She didn't want to stay if it was contagious.

2015-09-24 07:16:13

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"Don't care. Bed." She answered. No, she wasn't leaving. Yes, she was going to drag him there if need be.

2015-09-24 07:18:31