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Ariv: "There!!" Ariv grumbled, kissing Alastor's forehead. "I'm all done see? Was that so bad?" George: "Yes... For me you do," George managed to say after a long moment. George walked slowly over to him, wrapping his arms around Lucas's waist. "Shouldn't that be enough? Please don't do this to yourself..." |
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Alastor: he smacked Ariv gently nodding his head. "Yes!! That fucking hurt!!" He wiped the tears from his eyes and turned his head away from Ariv with a pout.
Chris: he began to panic more because of what George said. "So I'm not real!? I don't exist??" He was starting to hyperventilate. "You don't exist!?" Red had always had problems with dissociation like this. It feels as though everything around him is fake and nothing is real, sometimes it can be an out of body experience like your floating behind yourself. He doesn't want to die, he just wants to feel something to prove that he is real. His finger pressed down ever so slightly on the trigger. |
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Ariv: Ariv sighed before kissing him serval times with a soft giggle. "So grumpy...!~" George: "No no no! You are!!" George rushed out of his lips before taking a deep breath. "We are both real... So please just put the gun down so we can talk more okay?" |
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Alastor: he pushed Ariv away grumbling. "You would be too if you were just assaulted by your Ex." He curled up on the ground laying down and squeezing his eyes shut.
Chris: he dropped his arm just slightly. "Am I? How do I know?? How do I know I'm real!? How do I even know you're real!? You could just be made up too!!" |
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Emma - She looked behind herself, completely confused. |
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Eli: he wasn't behind her either. The giggles came from three directions now. One coming from down the hall. His footsteps could be heard echoing around. |
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Ariv: "I do suppose that is something not very pleasant...," Ariv mumbled softly as he awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck. "Now would you prefer a sedative or trenquilizer?" George: "And what if we aren't real?" George asked. "What if the sky turns red? What if the world ends tomorrow? What if we can never plan our wedding?? Chris, if we keep worrying about the 'what if's we will never be able to focus on the 'now's!" |
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Alastor: he turned and shot a glare at Ariv scooting away from him. "None of the above!" He held actual fear in his eyes, if he took any of those he wouldn't be able to wake up until it wore off. It can take much less then an hour to sell something on the black market.
Chris: That has only made things worse, he hyperventilated and passed out from the lack of oxygen going to his brain. Good job George, you've freaked him right out. |
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Hi! I'm good how are you?? |
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Fall Month: 2 
Night 
Clear Moon: 
