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Dorsha: You know what they say; don't judge a book by it's cover, dearie. *smirks*
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... Strange. -shrugs- But alright, I guess. Ain't got any complaints.
Mhm. -crosses arms- When conversation starts, we've moved past the cover and onto chapter one. I hope you're aware. |
Ai: Strange, huh? In what way? In the creepy way, or the outright crazy way? *Takes a candybar from the fridge, breaks it in two, and gives on half to Rayne* By the way... that other one... Dorsha... I swear I remember him. You know, from 'before'.
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Dorsha: Point....huh, well, I might have had a bit of a slip. But I'm sure that's nothing a little persuasion couldn't fix. *grins*
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I'm sure. Best of luck with that.
Creepy. What d'you mean, in a good way or bad or what? |
Ai: I'm not entirely sure... *Undoes ponytail, and reties it* But I think it was more along the lines of 'For the love of the Gods, run AWAY from that man'. Yeah - I think he was kinda.. yanno... psycho.
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Dorsha: Don't think I'll be needing it, love, but thanks for the sentiment anyway. *smirks, sips tea*
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And that attitude's exactly why you're going to need as much as you can get.
Was, or is? Makes a big difference. |
Ai: Was. Is. Same thing with him I think. I remember... seeing him once. When the band couldn't afford a proper doctor, and I had some stomach trouble. He was offering to replace my stomach with a machine - yanno... physically open me up and take it out. WITHOUT anesthesia.
*Grabs a can of soda, and offers one to Rayne* Soda? It's not brandname or anything. |
Dorsha: Attitude? Why, whatever -are- you talking about? *chuckles, amused*
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Riight... Nah, I'm good. -raises milk, looking back towards the other room- Remind me not to mess with him.
Cute, but I don't buy it for a second. |
Ai: *Follows* Okay. Don't mess with him. *Slips the closed soda into a back pocket, and sips his milk, grabbing a cookie on the way past*
So... your guardian. Hot stuff? I dunno, I can barely judge these guys yet. |
-shrugs- Wouldn't say so, but I can't say it's crossed my mind much.
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Dorsha: Who said I was selling, dearie? *grins*
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Ai: No? You've got a stronger will than I do. *Chuckles* Half the time, I'm thinking of just diving into the sheets with some of these guys. Then again... That might be literal, given my current size. *Looks down at himself*
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...-suddenly much sleepier-
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