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Alastor: huey continued to cry in pain on the floor, a little blood cane from his head. Alastor growled as a warning before the kid shut up. He didn't have the patience to deal with anything anymore.
Damian: he yelped and whined smacking George's arm away. "No no no!! You're not my mother!! She left me on a bench!! You do not want to be like her George!!" |
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Hi!!! Sorry- I was just yelling at people In comments who had no right to comment and tell their opinions because the matter wasn't about them and that just pisses me off because this was about the autistic puzzle piece bullshit. As someone with autism it infuriates me when people try and speak for us like we don't know what anything is. Like our opinions are invalid or wrong. Buuuuutttt other then that I'm good how are you- |
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Ariv: Ariv renter the living room after a long moment, letting out an almost audible gasp. "My lord!! What happened here?" Ariv asked quickly making his way to Huey. "I left for a minute and Huey is injured! Alastor you aren't injured as well, yes?" George: "Course I don't want to be like her!" George shot back. "You can't blame me if I care though. That's a given." |
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WHo the fuck was saying this?? I will fucking murder them with my words of wisdom because they apparently of zero brain cells!!! I need names top kick their metaphorical asshole!!! |
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Alastor: he rolled his eyes. "He's fine A Ariv, he's a smart cump of cells. He'll be fine. Huey's blood didn't really look like blood, it was that black mucus that Alastor produced from time to time. Huey cried silently holding his head with a frown. Damian: he laughed "if you're implying that the mother who sold my body to the creepy ass circus cared you must be fucking bad shit crazy George-" |
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Felicity - She sighed. "Of course." She then knocked on the door. |
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Hey! I won't post much for the next two hours or so. I have to get an essay done that I procrastinated on and actually fell asleep two hours ago while writing it- |
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Ariv: Ariv rolled his eyes. "You couldn't be further from the truth," Ariv shot back before moving Huey hand away from wound. "Alastor, you can go back to sleep. I can take care of Huey from here." George: "I am implying the opposite," George groaned, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I am saying that I care. Your mom wasn't the best. I don't know what she thought when she abandoned you, whether she cared or didn't, it doesn't matter. I care. Felicity cares. The Mansion cares." |
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Oh shit- I send my luck to you!! |
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Spring Month: 2 
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