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"I said I /won't/ do it."

2015-10-27 07:52:26

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"Not right now, perhaps, but I don't want you doing it when I'm not around because you're curious, upset, or drunk." "I concur."

2015-10-27 07:53:37

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"...." She couldn't argue with that.

2015-10-27 07:53:58

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"No, you can't. You're staying here, at least until I'm sure you're entirely sober." "Could I stay too? I don't want Cale to try pulling my arm off yet." "...well, I suppose. As long as you don't upset her again." "I already swore on my mormor's grave, what more do you want from me?" "Maybe a definition for that word." "Grandmother. It means grandmother."

2015-10-27 07:58:09

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"Tu abuela?"

2015-10-27 08:00:49

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"Yes, I'm pretty sure that's the same thing." "Бабушка, да?" "....I don't know about that one, though."

2015-10-27 08:02:29

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"Si. No tengo tu abuela muerto, aunque."

2015-10-27 08:05:06

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"I'm going to take your word for it."

2015-10-27 08:07:09

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"Quuuuueee? Tu no habla espanol? Yo prefero ingles? "

2015-10-27 08:08:36

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"Låt oss bara alla talar svenska i stället."

2015-10-27 08:09:06

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"Ah, asi tu no estupido?"

2015-10-27 08:11:08

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"Jag är inte säker på vad du sa, men ordet "dum" var i det, så jag kommer att gå vidare och ta illa."

2015-10-27 08:12:25

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She giggled. "Estas enojado?"

2015-10-27 08:13:34

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"Okej, ny plan, låt oss bara alla talar engelska."

2015-10-27 08:14:32

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She turned to Seculus now. "Pensa ello enojado."

2015-10-27 08:15:43

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"......this is starting to get ridiculous, maybe we should go back to regular conversation." "There you go, bra jobbat, finally someone speaks--" I cut off short and grabbed my side as the wood began to spread again. This early? But it's only been a few hours! Seculus looked at me a bit worriedly as I gritted my teeth against the pain.

2015-10-27 08:21:14

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Oh. Well, that was fun while it lasted. /Fuck you God./

2015-10-27 08:23:47

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It crawled slowly and agonizingly up to my shoulder, and I bit back a scream as it turned the bone into a round joint just like the other. If it had stopped there I probably would have lost an arm entirely, but thankfully, if anything about this can actually be called /fortunate/, it went partway down my arm before it did. I panted, clutching my shoulder. "....f-fuck. Sorry."

2015-10-27 08:28:45

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Ivory frowned. "This is why I like to keep my distance from them every time they show up."

2015-10-27 08:29:54

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"Right, I just snuggled up as close to them as I could like they were my new heater," I snapped, nose growing from the pure, unadulterated sarcasm. Seculus shot me a glare.

2015-10-27 08:32:38

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"Just like Cale snuggles up to Lance on those cold nights?"

2015-10-27 08:33:38

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"Yes, exactly like that. They share a heated blanket and everything, even though they can't feel it, and leave me a couple of shirts to sleep under." It didn't grow. Cale had actually done that once.

2015-10-27 08:35:15

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"Get Lance drunk and he becomes /anyone's/ cuddle partner. It's kind of cute, actually."

2015-10-27 08:36:12

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"Lance can get drunk? Preposterous."

2015-10-27 08:37:39

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Ivory couldn't help but laugh. "Of /course/ Lance can get drunk, he just only drinks around close friends."

2015-10-27 08:38:11