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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 29, 2007 0:07:26 GMT
I shake my head. "I'm not worried about that, though. This guy, Peter, I don't...I don't want to."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 29, 2007 21:54:22 GMT
"Wait, you're going to be forced to kill him?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 30, 2007 11:40:21 GMT
"I don't know, Peter."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Aug 31, 2007 18:38:06 GMT
I looked down. "That's terrible."
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Post by Angela Wood on Aug 31, 2007 22:34:11 GMT
I look down, thinking. Suddenly, I look up at Peter. "Peter, I know of only one way that I can prevent this for sure."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 4, 2007 23:45:15 GMT
I looked up at her. "How?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 5, 2007 0:39:38 GMT
"Think about it Peter."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 5, 2007 1:15:40 GMT
I looked at her and blinked. "Um....if you're thinking the first thing that came to my mind, you're fucked if you think I'll let that one happen."
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 5, 2007 2:37:17 GMT
"Peter, I won't kill anyone. It's either that or become a murderer."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 6, 2007 0:25:45 GMT
"Let me take care of it! I promise you, I won't let you murder him."
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 6, 2007 0:55:42 GMT
"You can't guarantee that, Peter."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 6, 2007 1:09:51 GMT
I looked her straight in the eyes. "I can."
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 6, 2007 21:08:25 GMT
"And how do you plan on doing that, Peter?" I look back at him.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 6, 2007 21:56:36 GMT
I raised a brow.
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 7, 2007 2:02:11 GMT
"Don't look at me like that, Peter Petigrew. What makes you so damned confident that you can keep both me and the guy I'm going to kill alive?"
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 7, 2007 19:05:12 GMT
I raised my eyebrow higher.
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 9, 2007 23:36:22 GMT
"Okay, apparently I'm supposed to be catching on to your plan but I'm not."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 10, 2007 0:53:59 GMT
"I never said I'd keep both you and the guy alive, I just said I'd make sure you wouldn't kill him."
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 12, 2007 0:54:35 GMT
"Peter, we don't even know who this guy is. I won't let you just go out and kill him."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 13, 2007 0:12:07 GMT
"Then I won't. I'm not new at this Angie. I can check the guy out, find out who he is, what he's done. I can tell you about it, and let you make the decision." I said, knowing full well that he'd end up dead, one way or another.
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 13, 2007 22:36:46 GMT
I sigh, looking at the ground. "Fine."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 13, 2007 22:51:40 GMT
I nodded slowly. "Can you tell me anything about the guy?" I asked.
<<ooo, if you want, it can be one of my other characters Edward, who I want offed, lol>>
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 18, 2007 23:23:50 GMT
(I want to do it.)
I laugh quietly, grinning. "He was pretty good looking. Tall..er. Dark hair, prominent cheekbones."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 19, 2007 0:24:32 GMT
"Um...anything else?" I asked.
<<oooo fun!>>
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 19, 2007 0:28:59 GMT
"Umm, I think he had a wide jaw. Broadish chin. That's abot all I can remember."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 19, 2007 1:01:14 GMT
I nodded. "I'll see what I can come up with. Do you know which side he was on?"
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 19, 2007 1:02:05 GMT
I shake my head. "NOt a clue."
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 19, 2007 1:29:36 GMT
"Hm....this could be difficult. But I think I can manage."
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Post by Angela Wood on Sept 19, 2007 1:44:34 GMT
I stand. "Wait a minute." Running, I go back to my room and start digging through my bag.
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Post by Peter Pettigrew on Sept 19, 2007 21:39:53 GMT
I looked up towards the ceiling curiously, and waited for her to come back down.
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