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I know... I'm debating on if I should actually tell her or if she'll just never notice... |
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Neutral
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But I don't wanna make her sad for no reason... |
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George: "That was awful...," George grumbled as he swatted away Huey's hand before angrily stomping to the other end of the roof. "Alright jackass, ready to make it up to me?" Serenity: A knife flew through the air, nearly missing Damian's face before driving into the wall. "And just what do you think you are doing to the kitchen, old man?!" Ariv: Ariv chuckled faintly as he closed his eyes, just waning to drift back to sleep by Alastor. |
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Well at the very least talk to her. I'll make her happy that you reached out to her. |
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Huey: he sighed running a hand through his hair. "If it'll make you feel better princess~" he teased with a smirk. He looked quite different. He hadn't had this much blood in his system since he'd separated from Alastor.
Damian: he didn't even flinch when the knife wizzed passed him. He didn't a knowledge that anyone was there. He simply hummed a soft tune and watched the flames inside the oven slowly burn everything in its path.
Alastor: he nuzzled back into Ariv gently wrapping his arms around him. He mumbled under his breath kissing his forehead. Timeskip?? |
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Maybe.. but if I'm leaving... she may not want to talk to me |
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As. Talk. To. Her!!! I don't care why you think it will be bad not to, just do it. |
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George: George glared over his shoulder at Huey before turning on a dime to face him. "Create a penny or rubber ball." George gave no further instructions. Ariv: Yeeep! Ariv slowly opened his eyes with a yawn. "Good... morning..." Serenity: "Dumb-fucking-" Serenity snatched the fire extinguisher off the wall before opening the oven and spraying the fire. |
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Huey: he furrowed his eyebrows and looked at George as if he was stupid. "What? I can't create matter out of thin air George, that's not how it works."
Alastor: he grumbled hiding his face in face in Ariv's side. "Nooo!! No morning... just sleep."
Damian: he glared at her as if she had just killed a baby. "What the hell?? He wasn't hurting you!! Why'd you have to kill all my fun!?" |
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Fall Month: 2 
Day 
Hurricane