I know.
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Thread Topic: I know.
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Reea: It's not like them. If they knew it would happen, they would have told us.
Something's starting this. They've lost half of their blood, coughing it up...
Reea: Mhm. Sickness is overwhelming them.
We need to figure this out.
Jamie: *standing nervously next to Ilya* We didn't know either. Moko was furious. -
*MIKO
*blinks, looking up at Nivera*
*mumbles quietly*
...Dark and Kass.
Jamie: *freezes, staring at Nivera*
Dude, calm down.
Reea: Why do you need to know? -
Ilya: *blinks*
Reea: I'm going to check on them... *leaves*
You shouldn't need to know two very lovely girls are sick.
*shifts to his right side, a book on his left hand showing the label reading DARK'S STORY*
*stares hard at Nivera*
It looks decent...would be so better if it were Elacie in control. Her eyes make it look better. -
Deals are dumb. Just get what you want with someone who can do it all.
*blinks, cursing own words*
Ilya: *sniffs and disappears* -
Not as stupid as you. Ah....liking...ehhh.
*shudders, shifting to left side, pushing glasses up*
*quickly flicks the book open and reads a art of it in an attempt to ignore Nivera*
...Blue controls...yellow forgets...green remembers...purple heals...why purple? -
*a part of it dammit
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*pauses*
...I don't know. What does it represent? -
Jamie: Butterflies. Nivera's eyes?
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Jamie: Not really.
*appears next to Jamie, face pale*
*snorts*
Heh. Tonner, let go of the wanna-be-my-daughter so my actual daughter can come here and give me a hug before I literally die or something. -
H-hi Tiger.
*blinks at Sage*
....You stole my hair, little one.
Jamie: *glances at Sage before beginning to read*
WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT READING THAT!?
Jamie: It can get taken into the wrong hands and you could be a really bad ass weapon?
*facepalm* -
*laughs*
*sits down, holding out her arms*
Well. How about you give me a hug, and that'll serve as my apology for the confusion?
Ohh...
Jamie: *silently leaves*
(finished part three of my Memories series. ono) -
*smiles*
I won't bite, Sage. -
I see.
*hugs him back*
*giggles and grins*
What am I to your Uncle? Hmm. A lot of things. -
A cat.
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*air shimmers*
*now sitting on Sage's lap, tail flicks*
Status: Tiger's cat. Meow.
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