I..I'm sorry.
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Thread Topic: I..I'm sorry.
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Griffin: He's gonna hate me. ;~;
Harriett: Nu-uh. Daddy wont hate you. He doesn't hate Kavel.
...Um. Um. Yeah.
Janette: *intent stare* ...And Twisted didn't try to kill him? Shocking.
Griffin: *hides behind Angel, frowning* -
Oh brother...another one...
Pastel: Why? e.e -
...Because Mom got her stupid self raped by Twisted.
Janette: HE BROKE MY WINGS. And then fixed them, but still..
Harriett: He scares me. He's insane. For real.
Griffin: ...He's my father. *glares at everyone* And he's not that bad.
Angel: *nervous laugh* H-hey Pastel. *waves* Have you..Seen Olive? Or Pitch? -
Pastel: *ignoooorrrees*
Echo: Do you ever use your head, Angel?
Stoop being meeean.
Pastel: No. I don't know her. -
(Gonna disappear..)
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Pastel: You're suppose to be dead.
Echo: *laughs* -
Pastel: Yes. In fact some do. Like Meri. Stevens. A whole lot more. Whatever.
Echo: *falls down* All I did w-was l-laugh and I get t-this? b----. S-someone needs s-sex. -
Pastel: Heads up, he's been feeling a lot better. Now your gonna ruin it. *closes his eyes, concertrating*
Echo: Grugh! *slides his leg, tripping her* -
(Yerp I do. ^3^)
Pastel: I know. He-
Pitch: *there with a sword* Past. I was a bit busy? e-e This better be important or I'll cut- *eyes meets Angel, dropping the sword*...
Echo: I hate you too. All children. *pushes* -
(Okie. x3)
Pastel: This is nice...
Pitch: A-Angel? *takes a step*
Echo: She's different! Brat... -
Pitch: *takes her hand, pulling her into a tight hug*
Echo: Go suck a lollipop. *stands up* -
*hugged*
*hugs back*
Janette: Perv! *hisses*
Ilee: *appears on his shoulder* ..Echo. -
Pitch: *kisses her cheek* I miss you so much.
*laughs*
You know you wanna. *glances at Ilee* Hello dear. -
I..I missed you too, Pitch.
*smiles*
Janette: Go to hell! *and now we know who Anthony learned this from*
Ilee: Hiii. *cuddles his neck, tail flicking* -
Pastel: *pokes Griffin from behind her* Guess what, Pitch?
Pitch: *eyes settle on Griffin*
Watch you mouth.
How ya been, Ilee?
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