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Post by Trinity on Jan 5, 2014 13:58:33 GMT -8
Leo mutters a few incoherent things under her breath as she calmly rises from the table. "Well fuck you too then.."
She calls after Sophie, somewhat trailing behind the others to the library,
"I've got my opinion, and you've got yours. How about we don't mix the two, yeah? I'm not trying to start any shit tonight." Eli- "Holeeee-- come on guys, it's not a big deal. Let's just chill out..."
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Jan 5, 2014 14:00:53 GMT -8
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 5, 2014 14:11:11 GMT -8
Trevor was entertained by the recent development as much as he was surprised by it.
Trevor's understanding of the upsetting conversation was 「ペラペラ art ペラペラペラペラ death ペラペラペラペラ beautiful ペラペラ」 and he was relieved he didn't have to feel under fire for not participating. While it usually is the opposite, sometimes the language barrier can be convenient.
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Jan 5, 2014 16:07:00 GMT -8
As the last of the students took their leave, the servants moved to throw out the remaining bounty of food. Marchese waved them away, and closed the door. Santi- "You sure this is a good idea, Papa? They're so... young." Marchese- "They'll change, remember when you were that age? Anyhow, it's a last minute move. There's not really anyone else available unless you're particularly fond of any of our servants." Santi- "No, I am fond of them, so no. *sigh* Guess we'll have to make do. I just wish it wasn't... nevermind." Marchese- "Cheer up, there's some cute ones in there, sì?" Santi- "And another thing to worry about..."
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Post by Kristi is prescribed skeletons on Jan 5, 2014 16:29:05 GMT -8
Even with his ear pressed to the door Santi and Marchese's words were too muffled for Trevor to hear. He could, however, easily pick up on the tone of their voices, and they sounding nothing but foreboding. How interesting!
A servant can be heard coming down the hallway and Trevor scuttles out of sight.By then, everyone had moved to the library!
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