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"That's me knowing your full potential."
2015-10-13 08:34:45 -
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"................" The bottle fell off my hand and onto the couch. I managed to catch it before it spilled. I don't think I like the /real/ identities of either of these little people. That wrong person isn't her. It's me. This me. But now they're separate, and he has to just keep proving me wrong.......
2015-10-13 08:37:00 -
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She reached for the bottle too, her hand meeting his. "Careful." She commented.
2015-10-13 08:39:16 -
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The remaining ice melted. I looked down at our hands. "........okay. The cap's.....around here somewhere."
2015-10-13 08:40:25 -
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She let go of his hand, slid off the couch, and got on her hands and knees to look for it. It mostly likely wound up on the floor somewhere.
2015-10-13 08:42:12 -
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I set aside the bottle and started to look myself, nearly falling off the couch. Great job, fall on her and break her spine. Not only will that get her to finally leave this mess, but she'll never be able to move again. ....no. Not you. SHUT UP. I grabbed the bottle again and took another swig before I continued looking.
2015-10-13 08:44:34 -
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She found the cap under the couch and picked up up. "Got it." She stood up, and promptly handed it to him.
2015-10-13 08:47:44 -
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I nodded and capped the bottle, slumping back against the front of the couch without even getting back up onto it.
2015-10-13 08:48:31 -
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She sat back down on the couch and laid on it, head next to his. See? She was here to help. She then realized she finished her mint and stuck another piece of candy in her mouth without a second thought.
2015-10-13 08:51:50 -
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Another difference between her and Anndrea. ...sadly. I closed my eyes and tried to block out the world for a bit. There would inevitably be consequences for my outburst at Terezi's. She'd probably tell Tassek. .....he would send me to the psych ward, just as an excuse to get rid of me. No. Block out the world. This tiny bubble, right now, isn't 'the world'. It's the only thing that matters.
2015-10-13 08:54:06 -
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She sat in silence for a few moments, before she reached over, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "Do you wanna tell me why you went over to Terezi's in the first place?"
2015-10-13 08:56:24 -
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".......I figured I should tell her....that Calypso got out."
2015-10-13 08:56:54 -
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"Oh...Well, at least she won't bother you in Serendipity anymore. Or hurt you."
2015-10-13 08:57:36 -
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"She can still be there. Just...not all the time."
2015-10-13 08:57:55 -
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"Not as much as she used to be, at least. Either way, I'm still there." Even after all this. Her shitty, broken soul could still go there.
2015-10-13 08:59:10 -
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"It isn't shitty....or broken.........it's special."
2015-10-13 08:59:39 -
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"Special because I can make the air peppermint? That's not really that special."
2015-10-13 09:00:42 -
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"That's very special."
2015-10-13 09:01:07 -
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"Not really. At least, not compared to yours." One of her hands moved down his arm and stopped at his fingertips. "I mean, you can control /ice./ That's really special."
2015-10-13 09:03:32 -
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"I can't....'control' it. I tried to fix Louhkie's hand the other night. ....it didn't work. The only control I have is whether or not it kills someone......"
2015-10-13 09:04:51 -
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"Well it hasn't killed me, or anyone else yet, so that's a plus."
2015-10-13 09:05:39 -
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"........after...you left for Florida....I almost killed Calypso. I would have, if she hadn't run............."
2015-10-13 09:06:33 -
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"The keyword is 'almost'."
2015-10-13 09:07:05 -
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"Only because she ran."
2015-10-13 09:07:35 -
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"But you didn't."
2015-10-13 09:08:02
