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Narutard | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:26 PM | Message # 401 |
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| Ever jumped as she heard more movement. "She loves you," I told him as I peeked outside. "People are trying to sleep Angela, keep it down."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:27 PM | Message # 402 |
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| Cole:
I sighed and kept working quietly.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:27 PM | Message # 403 |
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| I smiled. "Good to know. I've never seen her take such a liking to anyone else though. She's usually quite shy..."
Naru looked up, grinning a kitty grin.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:32 PM | Message # 404 |
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| Ever eventually did set her down. "Well goodnight Steve," she waved, walking out slowly.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 405 |
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| Cole:
I sighed and just went to bed
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 406 |
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| "Goodnight Ever." I said, heading back to bed, that plank still by the side of the bed. I'll keep it. Naru slept with me. I looked at her and said, "What do you know that i don't?" All she gave me was a grin.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:34 PM | Message # 407 |
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| Angela
"Sorry." I muttered before walking back up to my room. I give up sleeping. I sat on the edge of my bed quietly.
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:36 PM | Message # 408 |
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| Cole:
I woke up seeing maws. I kicked the thing in the face, and shot it in the skull again.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:40 PM | Message # 409 |
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| (Dillon, stop taking the story line into your hands please, I have plans and crawlers will attack you when the time is right, not right now, okay? Right now is a test of loyalty which means saving others and sticking together, not saving your own hide and I am controlling all creatures and scientists unless otherwise stated.) Ever walked slowly upstairs. An entire team already an only in the second test. She shook her head and kept walking.
Scientists...
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:40 PM | Message # 410 |
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| (okay)
Cole;
I sighed and closed my eyes.
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:43 PM | Message # 411 |
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| My dreams were just as weird as before. Bees. I hate BEES.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:47 PM | Message # 412 |
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| Angela I sighed and stared at the wall, thinking.
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 413 |
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| Ever crawled into her own bed happily, yawning. She soon fell asleep.
(ts you guys?)
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Dillon0909 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:48 PM | Message # 414 |
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| (Sure)
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:49 PM | Message # 415 |
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| (Yup.)
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:50 PM | Message # 416 |
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| (Yeah...)
It's time.
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Narutard | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:57 PM | Message # 417 |
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| Ever woke early and found herself making breakfast. She stopped middling in utter surprise: she was making them breakfast.
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 418 |
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| Angela
I walked downstairs, yawning. "Morning." I said, rubbing my eyes.
It's time.
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DepressedDuck | Date: Su, 22.April.12, 11:58 PM | Message # 419 |
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| I walked into the kitchen, along with Naru asleep on my head. Her arms and legs and tail were swinging with my movements. "Hi." I said, smiling.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 0:01 AM | Message # 420 |
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| Cole:
I was still working alot
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Sunkern | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 0:07 AM | Message # 421 |
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| Cody I came out, somewhat tired. I get a pretty big cup of coffee, nodding at Ever.
Eric. Eric! Sit in the motherfucking chair!
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 0:08 AM | Message # 422 |
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| Cole:
I put the thing away and walked to Ever, giving her a hand.
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Narutard | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 6:58 AM | Message # 423 |
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| Ever was still confused as she set the table and plates. She didn't even know what compelled her to do this, this most defenately wasn't her. The intercom crackled to life above the table. "Ever?" It asked and she sighed. "Yes?" She mimicked. It growled and opened a teleporter. "Come. We have things to talk of," It said formally and again she mocked it, rolling her eyes as she stepped in and disappeared. The group was left alone in her apartment
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Ilovedogs2 | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 9:32 AM | Message # 424 |
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| Angela
"Its nice of her to do this for us..." I said quietly.
It's time.
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Dillon0909 | Date: Mo, 23.April.12, 12:13 PM | Message # 425 |
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| Cole:
I finished making breakfast, and sat down working "Yeah"
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