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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 4, 2007 12:00:02 GMT
Angel nodded, smiling slightly. "Maybe we can talk later, but oh well."
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Post by Will Andrews on Aug 5, 2007 11:02:34 GMT
"That'd be nice." He smiles, then presses a small piece of parchment into Logan's hand, "The apocalypse, dear brother. We're all going to be there. Nice if you could show too."
"Well, it's been nice chatting, but I've done all I have to do. Nice meeting you Angel. Don't ignore the signs, Logan."
Then he left the room, happy to have put the plan into action.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 5, 2007 14:27:05 GMT
"The signs, the signs, the fucking signs can go to hell!" I roar after him.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 5, 2007 19:56:36 GMT
"Woah..." Angel mumbled. "Signs? Isn't that a muggle movie or something?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 6, 2007 10:39:27 GMT
"I don't give a fuck about muggles." I say, crumpling the parchment in my hand, "I know what he means."
I sit back on the desk, thinking, unsure of who to use as a bartering chip.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 10:42:45 GMT
"Didn't think you would, somehow," Angel said, looking at the parchment. "Didn't want that then?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 6, 2007 10:46:36 GMT
"No. I know what it says so it doesn't matter." I say shortly.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 6, 2007 10:48:40 GMT
"Alright," Angel shrugged. "It doesn't interest me."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 7, 2007 10:49:54 GMT
"No, I shouldn't think it would do."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 10:52:42 GMT
"That leaves me nothing to say," Angel sighed. "It's amazing how we can talk without attacking each other, huh?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 7, 2007 10:53:38 GMT
"Quite, yes." I reply, "Had my fill of homicide and torture for today though. Don't want to waste my energy torturing you as well."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 7, 2007 10:54:33 GMT
"For the what... Third time?" Angel guessed.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 8, 2007 13:28:55 GMT
"I think it is, yes. Oh the memories." I smirk.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 9, 2007 12:31:26 GMT
"Oh the wonderful memories," Angel said, rolling her eyes.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 10, 2007 10:07:13 GMT
"I do enjoy our little heart to hearts Angel." I smirk.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 10, 2007 23:17:54 GMT
Angel rolled her eyes again. "And why is that?"
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 11, 2007 12:29:03 GMT
I shrug, "Fun, fun, fun."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 11, 2007 16:22:30 GMT
Angel smiled, even though she didn't mean to. "You can be nice. I actually like you when you're not being all torture, torture, torture."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 12, 2007 9:32:07 GMT
I smirk, "Funny."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 12, 2007 13:51:10 GMT
"I'm actually being serious," she said honestly. "You can be nice... Nice-ish anyway."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 13, 2007 9:13:29 GMT
My face darkened, "Don't humour me."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 13, 2007 10:59:30 GMT
"Who said I was?" She asked, eyebrow raised.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 14, 2007 19:51:06 GMT
"I said, don't humour me." I growl.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 20, 2007 11:12:20 GMT
"I'm not," Angel said, trying not to laugh.
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