This is frustrating.
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Thread Topic: This is frustrating.
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Crowley: *tenses, gripping the arms of throne*
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Battle: ..How about now?
(/indarapemood) -
Crowley: No better than the last.. Get off.
(I haven't been in that mood for a looong time.
Who and who?) -
Battle .. *grinds and moves in circles on him*
(Haha
One of the twins with Whelan!) -
Crowley: A-AH! *turns red* B-BATTLE! OFF!
Kinsler: *walks in* Sir, Mrs. Co- *pauses and looks away, stammering* Sir, sorry, sir. Did I interupt you? .//.
(Kaaay. You just like torturing them don't you?
Wait
Whe is gaaay?? .o.) -
Battle: *flushes and scrambles off*
(I do. XD.
Not yeeeeet. /wink) -
Crowley: *sinks in throne, embarassed*
Kinsler: My apologies, sir.. *LeAVes* -
Battle: *awkwardly stands there*
Yolanva: *there with Song* Found her.
Song: Hi.. -
Crowley: *looks up, lost* What? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING. *wut*
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Battle: *muffled giggle*
Yolanva: Pardon? .__.
Song: I don't have time for this. Where's Artie? -
Crowley: *flushed* *stands* I apologize for my outburst.. Sir Fraser wanted to see you, Ms. Springs. Unfortunately, he's busy with something else. May you come back when he's unoccupied?
Verse: *there, pale and dead looking* *hoarsely* Song.. -
Yolanva: ...
Song: Sure. *gasps* Verse! You look terrible! D: -
Crowley: Great.. I'll be.. sculpting. I don't want anyone bothering me so just to make it clear. *leaves*
Verse: I've heard.. *stuggles to catch own breath* Art...ie. He's in his.. room.. if you..want him.. -
Song: No, nevermind. You need help, dear.. Yola!
Yolanva: *opens portal* *drags both in*
*le at doctor* -
Verse: S-Song.. I feel.. *and faints*
Ink: He needs more blood. He just woke up.
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