A Quest for power.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:19 AM | Message # 176 |
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| Gwen: "Is that...Is that why Jaclyn's father hates us?" I asked quietly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:23 AM | Message # 177 |
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| Reggie:
I sighed and said "No...but it didn't help"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:27 AM | Message # 178 |
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| Gwen "Then why?" I asked.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:34 AM | Message # 179 |
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| Reggie:
I sighed and said "I don't know...really"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:36 AM | Message # 180 |
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| Gwen "Can I have my sandwich?" I asked, changing the subject.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:41 AM | Message # 181 |
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| Reggie:
I gave her, her sandwhich and smiled like nothing happened.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:50 AM | Message # 182 |
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| (I thought you were going to bed?) Gwen I smiled softly. "Thanks,"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:52 AM | Message # 183 |
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| (I changed my mind)
Reggie:
I smiled and ate my sandwhich as well.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:55 AM | Message # 184 |
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| (Mum time?) Gwen I chewed my sandwich slowly, thinking.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:56 AM | Message # 185 |
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| ???:
"GWEN!!!" I shouted looking around
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 2:57 AM | Message # 186 |
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| Gwen I narrowed my eyes and didn't turn around. I growled lowly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 3:05 AM | Message # 187 |
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| Reggie:
"Your mom is here"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 3:09 AM | Message # 188 |
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| Gwen "I know," I said.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 11:43 AM | Message # 189 |
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| Helga(?):
"Gwen" I said walking to the kitchen.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 11:50 AM | Message # 190 |
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| (Lol, k) Gwen I didn't turn around and continued eating my sandwich.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 11:55 AM | Message # 191 |
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| Helga:
"Reggie, leave the room" I said glaring at her. "Your daughter and I need to have a talk" He was about to protest, when I shot him a dangerous glare.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:01 PM | Message # 192 |
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| Gwen "A talk or a shouting match," I grumbled.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:05 PM | Message # 193 |
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| Helga:
I sighed "A real talk" I sat down and looked at her. "What the heck were you thinking"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:06 PM | Message # 194 |
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| Gwen I didn't look at her, glaring out the window.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:11 PM | Message # 195 |
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| Helga:
"That boy is dangerous...he's a Miedo"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:13 PM | Message # 196 |
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| Gwen "He hasn't killed me yet," I said. "I'm just trying to find out more about the other side of the wall so that when I take over I can fix things!"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:16 PM | Message # 197 |
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| Helga:
"Yeah...right"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:17 PM | Message # 198 |
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| Gwen "What are you saying?!"
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:19 PM | Message # 199 |
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| Helga:
"You are to reckless, you'll be dead before you can take over"
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 21.November.11, 12:20 PM | Message # 200 |
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| Gwen "Maybe you want that!" I shouted at her, finally looking her in the face.
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