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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 21:40:18 GMT -5
sure whatever *takes two buckets and walks out*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 21:47:37 GMT -5
*sighs* great... well I fucked this up... Lets see what I can do... *follows him* I really mean it... I'm just a bit more on edge... I am going through withdrawals from the medications... Its making me weird...
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 21:48:58 GMT -5
*just nods* sure don't worry bout it *starts filling up a bucket*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 21:53:03 GMT -5
But I do! you are my first friend... I dont want my stupid freak out.... * helps put out the fire by pouring sand over the fire* well this isnt as gross as I thought...
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 21:54:24 GMT -5
yeah after you cremate it *sighs and pours the water* all you need is to make some cookies or something and fill the place with the smell, we just need to mask the smell
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 21:56:55 GMT -5
*smiles* so whats your favorite type of cake? I figured making a cake would be the cleanest right now.
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 21:58:56 GMT -5
*shrugs* whatever, I'm not that big on sweets anyways *Opens the other lid of the dumpster* need to air it or the smell will stay...*picks up the buckets and walks inside*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 22:08:33 GMT -5
hmmmm Chocolate it is then! *spends two hours baking a chocolate cake and icing it nicely with chocolate frosting and sugar skulls, she is now asleep on the work stool with her head on the table she starts to talk in her sleep* I'm sorry sarah.... I will save you...
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 22:14:57 GMT -5
*reading a book in his room for a while, he listens for rustling and doesn't hear anything* that's odd...*walks out and finds her sleeping* hm...*picks her up and walks towards the rooms* I'm going to assume the room at the far end is yours...*attempts to open it with one of his hands, after a couple of tries he finally did, puts her to bed, puts the covers on her* there *walks out and towards his room*
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 22:20:07 GMT -5
*smiles as she snuggles into her pillow but suddenly shoots up* NO! *looks around* oh.... right... *pulls out a small brown leather bound book and starts to write in it*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 22:56:05 GMT -5
*hears he sort of blurt out no* looks like a nightmare....*sighs and yells* you okay?
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 22:58:02 GMT -5
*stops writing and shouts* Y.... yeah! im ok... *sighs* he hates me... *goes back to writing*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 22:59:53 GMT -5
*nods and goes back to reading, yawns* man I'm tired....
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Post by Kettu Jarva on Mar 3, 2011 23:05:55 GMT -5
*finishes writing and tries to go back to sleep but cant* this aint gonna work... *grabs a paint brush and some paint and starts to paint on the walls playing the radio softly*
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Post by Shadow Gash on Mar 3, 2011 23:15:55 GMT -5
*hears music....* very *yawns* soothing....
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