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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 10:24:14 GMT -8
"Probably not." He said. "You know, it's strange. I really hate not being able to do anything. But, at the same time, it's nice to have a break with you."
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 23, 2013 10:38:55 GMT -8
She knew that feeling. But the thing was, this would be the feeling if anything happened in the future and they had a kid...one of them would have to stay. And there would go his and her futures. But he said that they didn't have to have kids. At least now. "There's always tomorrow," Boethiah tried to reassure "but I like being with you too."
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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 10:40:19 GMT -8
He relaxed a little. "I guess I forget I'm only 16. I have my whole life to get myself killed." He flashed a smile at her. This was nice. He stacked another log on the fire and pulled two chairs up in front of it.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 23, 2013 10:49:12 GMT -8
She smirked a little, but if he got killed, she'd break. Not only was he her fiancé, but he was also her friend. And even losing Metal possibly was hard to accept. Losing him...Boe didn't know what she'd do. "Don't worry. Everything'll turn out alright."
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Post by Skips on Aug 23, 2013 10:49:54 GMT -8
((Ah, sorry, was told about a sleepover last-minute and had to get ready and stuff. I probably won't be on much tonight or tomorrow. See you guys!))
Skips lead Allyssa to her sink, where Allyssa proceeded to scrub at her hands. Skips then made her way back into her bedroom and pulled a chair to the side of her bed where Metal lay. Upon sitting in said chair, she promptly fell asleep. All this shock had been exhausting for her.
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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 10:58:00 GMT -8
He smiled, but he saw through her. "You don't need to tell me that." He said. "You don't need to worry about me. I've been fine so far, and I doubt we'll have to deal with anything like that war again."
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Post by Tempest on Aug 23, 2013 11:01:55 GMT -8
(Have fun ^^)
Now that Skips had fallen asleep, Allyssa sat down in another chair and sighed.
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Post by Boethiah on Aug 23, 2013 11:05:26 GMT -8
She nodded. "Alright. I just hope you're right about that." Even when they thought they were safe, they were never over.
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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 11:10:45 GMT -8
He nudged her. "I'm always right." He teased.
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Post by Tempest on Aug 23, 2013 11:12:28 GMT -8
Annabethe took a fish from their storage of food in the basement, and started cutting it.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 23, 2013 11:18:47 GMT -8
Metal awoke with blurry eye's a strange sent filled his nose, it felt relaxing something he hadn't been in a long time, not since his tribe burned before his eye's, Metal tied sitting up but couldn't manage it, his vision was still blurred and his head hurt like a sack of hammers so Metal closed his eye's and once again began to hum the song his farther had taught him filled with sorrow just before he died, his humming filled the house, until his throat dried out
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Post by Tempest on Aug 23, 2013 11:20:45 GMT -8
"Oh, you're awake," Allyssa jolted up.
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Post by oldrockgod on Aug 23, 2013 11:24:24 GMT -8
Metal didn't open his eyes, he couldn't "hmmm, Allyssa?" he said faintly "Awake ... yes, however every part of me feels like it has a thousand crabs crawling through it, where am i?"
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Post by Vim on Aug 23, 2013 11:26:57 GMT -8
"every part of me feels like it has a thousand crabs crawling through it, where am i?" ((Dude, were you in a battle or were you in vegas? XD )) |
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Post by Tempest on Aug 23, 2013 11:27:20 GMT -8
"Skips's house," Allyssa replied. "We snuck you in here."
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