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"So he's off being a shit upstairs, great. Let's go somewhere else then, where Tassek can't be just as much of a shit."

2015-10-28 08:16:00

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"Please?"

2015-10-28 08:16:34

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"Welcome~!" They pulled her towards the back door of the shop, not even bothering to remove the barricade. "So now explain, why are you covered in ice?"

2015-10-28 08:17:32

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I was on some kind of naturally produced high. For risk of sounding MLP-level cheesy, a friendship high. I mean, somebody actually likes talking to me and I'm /not/ supposed to take advantage of that every available second? ...well, I'm not, which is sort of the problem. I didn't want to take my chances bugging Ivory all the time, but Seculus seemed to have a lot of free time, so maybe I could earn a little of his trust too. The only gray cloud currently on my horizon is the obvious, looming elephant in the room. In the days hence the wood had moved down almost to my knees, temporarily leaving my good arm alone. One thing I hadn't noticed when it wasn't affecting as much of my body was the lack of sensation. I could still feel my wooden body parts moving, and pressure when they touched things, but no texture, heat, or even pain when I'd gotten my fingers stuck in a door. It was extremely disturbing. Right now I had on a long-sleeved shirt and a pair of kid gloves I'd found in a thrift shop to cover it up. I really don't feel like explaining to Tassek. I definitely sensed someone inside the apartment, he must be home. Whistling quietly, I knocked.

2015-10-28 08:24:48

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I had settled into my new home nicely. Well. This turned out /much/ better than I expected. I got revenge /and/ I have a home. This was great. I sensed someone. Seculus? Probably coming back to cry on Tassek's shoulder. Not this time. I was around to stay. I moved to the door, and opened it. Oh. /What a pleasant surprise./

2015-10-28 08:29:47

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OohhHHHHHKAY THAT'S NOT GOOD. My slight smirk disappeared and I swallowed nervously. Did she kill Seculus and take his place? I honestly wouldn't be surprised if it weren't for the fact that she's supposed to be not only gunless but /homeless/. "Well, fuck," summed up the situation pretty well, I think.

2015-10-28 08:31:49

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"Looking for someone?" I asked with a grin on my face. Ahahahaha. He looks so /pathetic./

2015-10-28 08:32:39

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"Yes, actually, and, quite unbelievably, it's not you." I scowled right back at her. Did she find another gun to threaten Tassek with, or just make out with him a while?

2015-10-28 08:35:32

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"Oh, Tassek is out right now. He'll be back later though. Oh, wait. Were you looking for Seculus. That's too bad. Because, you see, Tassek and I kicked him out."

2015-10-28 08:38:10

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Kicked him out. Kicked him -- fucking dammit. "Tassek and /you/, is it. Did you hold a water pistol to his head to get a room?"

2015-10-28 08:39:23

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I couldn't help but laugh. "No,no. I just told him everything he could ever want to know about Ivory and he welcomed me with open arms."

2015-10-28 08:40:44

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"Wow, Tassek's even more of a complete dick than I realized! Amazing! Sadly, you've just about met my expectations."

2015-10-28 08:42:06

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"Awww, what's the problem? Jealous I could do better without you? Awww, don't be too sad. You can spend all your time moping to Ivory. That is, if she does't kill herself first."

2015-10-28 08:43:11

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You know what? I'm done taking this shit. I punched her in the face with my right, wooden hand.

2015-10-28 08:44:18

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I stumbled backwards. I felt something trickle on to my lips. I put my hand to it and pulled it away. Blood. From my nose. "/YOU BITCH!/"

2015-10-28 08:45:50

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I smirked broadly and took a step back as well. There was a little blood on my glove. "Are you sure you aren't talking to a /mirror/?"

2015-10-28 08:46:58

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I glared at him. "Don't you /ever/ come near me again, or I'll kill you." I slammed the door in his face.

2015-10-28 08:48:49

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"GLADLY!" I kicked the door, spun on my heel, and walked away. My nose had grown half an inch at that statement. Whether it was a lie because I wanted to hit her again so badly or because I would actually miss her just the tiniest bit, I wasn't sure.

2015-10-28 08:50:10

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Ren was right. Tassek didn't know anything. Tassek only knew the bad, not the good. Lucinda was only telling him half of it. Still...she just...she just wanted Zane right now. Also slightly to make sure Madison wasn't an angry tree stump right now. So, she waited till Cale came over, and slipped out the door before she could be noticed. When she finally made it to Zane's apartment, she stood there for a moment. What if Tassek was right? What if he really didn't need her. She inhaled deeply, and knocked on the door.

2015-10-28 08:53:49

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Zane had stopped caring quite so much about Madison around the time he'd learned that he was the source of that rumor about Ren. He was a little thankful that he'd helped Cale when Ivory had...um, attacked him, but that had seemed more out of necessity than good nature. Anyways, that meant he was no longer attempting to cook for the angel, and was instead sitting on the couch, practicing guitar. Madison was currently in his...um, room, thing, which was really more large-closet-sized, but it was a tiny apartment, and there wasn't much to be done in way of privacy. He'd been in there a while. ...it didn't seem like he was coming out.

When he was simultaneously greeted by the sense of a vampire and a knock on the door, he set his guitar down and got up, going to answer. When he looked down and saw who it was, he smiled and picked her up in a hug.

2015-10-28 08:58:34

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She was immediately picked up, and couldn't help but return the hug. He was still there. He still wanted her around. "Sorry for coming over unannounced....I missed you and...just really wanted to see you."

2015-10-28 09:10:01

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"No, no, it is perfectly fine! ...I missed you too." He took her inside and set her down onto the couch, moving his guitar and closing the door behind them.

2015-10-28 09:12:51

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He...missed her? Well, that was a bit of a relief. Once on the couch, she got comfortable. "So...how have things been for you?" She asked.

2015-10-28 09:16:05

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"...fairly good. Work has been -- oh. Are you currently being harassed by any black-haired, red-eyed men?"

2015-10-28 09:17:18

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...Oh no. "...Why do you ask?" She frowned.

2015-10-28 09:17:55