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"/Excuse me./"
2015-10-24 06:55:43 -
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"Excuse you."
2015-10-24 06:56:43 -
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"No, you are not excused." She let go of Seculus's hand. "Because you know what? What I do in my private life is private for a reason, because its /my life./ And for you to make the assumption that I am cheating on Zane is not only wrong, but completely fucking repulsive. Because guess what? Just because you're in a close relationship with someone doesn't auto-fucking-matically fucking mean you're dating. I've been very close to women in the past? Does that mean I've dated them to? Do I need to reveal every detail of my life just to prove I was 'friends only' with these people? Do you make this assumption about every female and male you see together? Because guess what bitch, last time I remembered /your/ relationship got me and Zane torn apart in the first place. /You're/ the one who thought it would be a /great/ idea to bring memories into this equation. Does every person I hold hands with date me? Is that much of a problem to you Madison? That you can't even walk down the fucking street and see two people together and assume they're dating? Do you now feel the need to swear to Zane that I'm cheating on him because my fingers touched Seculus's? God /damn/ I'd hate to see how bad it would be if we were hugging." She got closer and closer to him until she was right in front of his has. Her hands were cold, and the roots of her hair were frosted. Her breath fogged as she breathed, and stood in a stance that meant she wasn't going to take any of his shit.
2015-10-24 07:10:19 -
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I took a step back. /Jesus/. Is that /frost/ in her hair? "I was joking, shit. Would you just /calm down/? I was the one who wanted to get you together, and I had no idea that would happen. If you're basing all your blame off my being omniscient, you're barking up the wrong tree. Lugna ner dig! Before you turn into a popsicle or something."
.....good heavens. She's....she's really angry. And Madison looked understandably nervous. I put my hands on her shoulders.
2015-10-24 07:22:08 -
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"No. No, you weren't jokin-" She felt hands on her shoulders, and sighed. Okay. Fine. She'll stop.
2015-10-24 07:25:22 -
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"Yes, I was, are people not allowed to tease for fear of being flash-frozen? You haven't been drinking again, have you?"
Wait. Wait, how does he know about that? Ah Hell. Please don't overreact, Ivory.
2015-10-24 07:28:11 -
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"..." /Fuck you Lucinda./ "Not at the moment, but that isn't /your/ business either."
2015-10-24 07:29:07 -
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"I didn't say it was." He sighed. "I don't exactly have the best reputation, I'm sure, but I can also assure you I had the best intentions to start with." "The best? I seriously doubt it." "Alright, at /least/ decent intentions. They weren't bad, at any rate."
2015-10-24 07:31:42 -
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"Considering you're started it with Lucinda, my doubts are high for that."
2015-10-24 07:32:49 -
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"Wait, is your /entire/ opinion on me based around my relationship with Lucinda?"
2015-10-24 07:33:35 -
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"A little. Why shouldn't it be? You find someone that vile, transphobic, and homophobic attractive."
2015-10-24 07:35:10 -
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He paused. He seemed to be trying to decide how to state this with Lucinda listening in. ...a wise decision, probably. "Better question, why should it? I can help who I fall for about as much as you can. Besides, she isn't /that/ bad." Fair point, except maybe for the last bit....
2015-10-24 07:39:12 -
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"She is my /devil/, Madison."
2015-10-24 07:40:03 -
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"Yes, I know. ...I should say she's not that bad to /me/. Most of the time. Sort of." I'm being held at gunpoint with an icicle to my neck, help.
2015-10-24 07:43:31 -
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She just rolled her eyes. "Whatever. I'm done with this conversation."
2015-10-24 07:45:17 -
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I sighed a little. Madison appeared to be struggling to agree with her without receiving a bullet to the knee at a later date. "........see you." I led her away by the shoulder, hoping she would warm up soon but not entirely sure how to help with that.
That went well. Goddammit. "You know, considering you tried to kill me, which I can't say was entirely unexpected, you should be grateful I'm one of the people talking to you nicely," I called after.
2015-10-24 07:49:37 -
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She stopped for a moment. She opened her mouth to say something, but shut it and shook her head before she kept on walking.
2015-10-24 07:51:41 -
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Some time had went by since the incident, and Ivory did her best to comfort Ren. How was she doing that now? Well, she offered for them to come over and play video games with her. No bloody games. Well...unless they helped them feel better, that is.
2015-10-24 08:24:17 -
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As much as they loved Outlast, an asylum scattered with corpses didn't sound very nice right now. So they played a dating simulator with Ivory, trading off to pick the silliest choices and see what kind of whackjob they attracted.
As much as he protested his gossiping habits, Madison had at least told Cale about Ivory's ice, though it was more mentioned in passing. He immediately regretted it, though for a different reason than one might expect. Zane overheard from the kitchen, and frowned. In the span of about a minute, two laid-back devils had identical ideas and simultaneously acted upon them. Zane, controlled by Beckett, and Cale, possessed by Ferrell, raced each other out the door, much to Madison's dismay and annoyance. He chased after, determined not to let Beckett burn anything down in his attempts to....do whatever.
2015-10-24 08:34:38 -
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Well, Ivory got the glorious opportunity of choosing the dating sim, and she decided on Hatoful Boyfriend. No matter what they picked, they would of ended up with something silly. At the moment, they were trying to win over the heart of the teacher, and clicking the most random options.
"Love me you bird!" Ivory commented.
2015-10-24 08:37:39 -
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They giggled. "Try offering some seeds~"
For some reason Beckett had gone around and taken the fire escape, which was a surprisingly efficient route, what with Zane's ample height. He burst through the window, which, thankfully, was currently open to let in the cool and for once dry night air, tucked, and rolled before landing in an action pose crouch. "Sparky to HQ, I've infiltrated the base," he said, hand over his mouth to simulate a radio effect.
Ren just.............stared at him. What. The fuck?
2015-10-24 08:43:40 -
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Wha- Oh no. She buried her face into her hands. "Please don't tell me you've come to flirt with Clarenz again." She spoke up.
2015-10-24 08:45:20 -
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"Heyyy, not today. Don't be sad. I just really wanted to know what was going on. Oh no, there's a SPECTRE agent after me! Hide me, Candelabra Kid!" He dove behind Ren, who jumped to their feet and stared some more. "/Beckett/??" Just then, as predicted by the strange arsonist, Madison pulled himself, panting, over the sill. He deeply regretted following this way.
2015-10-24 08:50:56 -
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She glanced up and saw Madison. Ivory began to rub her temples, staring at the keyboard before her, as her soul went to the astral plane of the foggy place and screamed eternally.
2015-10-24 08:52:41 -
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All Hell officially broke loose when footsteps pounded up the stairs and the door opened unnaturally carefully for the urgency of Ferrell's arrival. Madison groaned and slumped his head against the wall. Of course they decided to come here. God/dammit/. Ren shoved Beckett off them and retreated to the corner of the room, eyes wide.
2015-10-24 08:55:33
