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I am doing good! I had an event today so that was fun but oh my god was it frustrating.
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Damn, well I'm glad you made it through!!
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(?(: the figure stuffed around in what seemed to be chains. He was changed up as if he was some sort of monster that could escape. Red only rolled his eyes resting his pounding head on the floor.
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George: George bit his before walking over to the person. "Hey uh... You're kinda creepy not gonna lie...," George mumbled awkwardly. "But you gotta promise not to go all psycho on me and my rival/enemy guy over there okay?"
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(?): he extended his wings which looked as though they were being plucked like a chickens. There were bald spots all over making him unable to fly. The feathers let off a soft glow, a few of them shed as he moved them and fell to the ground.
Red: he silently got onto his knees and shuffled away, he didn't want to be near anybody when this man was inevitably let free.
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George: "Oh so your that guy... got it go it...!" George nodded, placing a finger to his chin. "Well... I am sure you would love to pull everyone here apart, my fiancé included, so I propose an idea. You are not allowed to kill or harm any demons that I tell you not to and I will free you. Do we have a deal, Nemo? Or was it.. Navel? Nathan? Something that doesn't start with a 'n?'" George chuckled faintly. "Pardon me but I am awful as remembering new people's names."
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(?) : he seemed extremely confused about what George was going on about. He hadn't even tried to hurt anyone. He furrowed his eyebrows trying to figure out what he'd done to hurt him. Was he friends with scar? Scar gets everyone to hate him." He chewed on his lip getting more and more confused by the second.
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George: "Unless... I am talking about the wrong person again aren't I?" George chuckled nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. "What is your name exactly?"
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(?): he looked up at George, silently. There was something covering his mouth so he couldn't speak. He silently held out his chained wrists expecting George to be able to do something about it.
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