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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:14 PM | Message # 326
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"A little" I shouted back still working on the thing.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:14 PM | Message # 327
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I looked back up at Ever.
"Sure." I said.


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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:14 PM | Message # 328
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I walk out of the room, hands in my pockets. "Yeah." I reply.
(another thing, what clothes do they wore)


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:17 PM | Message # 329
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I sighed and said "Can I have a sandwhich" I said still working diligently on this thing.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:21 PM | Message # 330
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(It's far in the future, so I would believe futuristic clothes whatever they are, Ever already has her outside suit on but you guys wouldn't have that yet)

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:23 PM | Message # 331
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I smiled as I thought I had it. It zapped me alot, so I went and tried again.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:25 PM | Message # 332
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Dangit. It was just a local radio show. My brief euphoria came down.

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:26 PM | Message # 333
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(Oh. I'm just gonna say he's wearing a grey shirt with a black vest and black pants. with shoes.)

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'Why don't you just make your own food..' I think to myself, walking to the kitchen area.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:30 PM | Message # 334
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Ever was already there when he walked in. "I've got it," She said as she made the sandwiches.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:33 PM | Message # 335
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I smiled and went back to work, clearly in pain "Thank"


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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:41 PM | Message # 336
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"Well ok." I mumble, taking one and a plate, returning to the room.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:42 PM | Message # 337
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"Thank you" said, taking one.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:42 PM | Message # 338
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I took a bite of my sandwhich and kept working.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:46 PM | Message # 339
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Ever sat on her couch, flipping open the paper as she inserted her nutrients shot.

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 3:47 PM | Message # 340
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I go through the sandwich pretty fast, and head back out to the main room.


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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 3:48 PM | Message # 341
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I kept working dilligent, and tried to get it to work agian, but I passed out in my chair after being shocked so much.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:04 PM | Message # 342
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Ever sighed and picked it up, placing it away for now.

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:04 PM | Message # 343
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Cole:

I woke up, and grabbed the device, and put it in my pocket. "Don't touch...that" I said panting.


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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:05 PM | Message # 344
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I approach Ever, not interacting with her much so far. Let's try not to get on her bad side. "Hi."


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:14 PM | Message # 345
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Ever looked at him. "You pass out again and they'll take it. They're monitoring us all you know." She turned to Cody. "HEllo."

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Dillon0909Date: Su, 22.April.12, 4:17 PM | Message # 346
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I sighed and tampered with it some more, and went to sleep.


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DepressedDuckDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:23 PM | Message # 347
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I walked back to my room, and shut off the TV.

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:27 PM | Message # 348
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I didn't have much to speak about, which I just realized. "How are you?" I ask, not being able to think of anything else.


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NarutardDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:28 PM | Message # 349
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Ever blinked a few times. "I am fine."

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SunkernDate: Su, 22.April.12, 4:37 PM | Message # 350
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I nod, switching the subject, "This is a pretty big apartment."


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