He just collapsed to the floor.
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Thread Topic: He just collapsed to the floor.
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Paisley: Oh.. I should ask him, then. *sniffs* What were you both talking about, though? Anything.. Important, before he passed out?
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Twain: Well.. I'm not sure he wants anybody knowing. I am sorry. *sets notebook down on the bed*
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Paisley: That's fine, that's fine.. I don't want to know what he doesn't want me to. *stretches* *then* I'm Paisley, his girlfriend, if you didn't know.
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Twain: *jaw drops* You are his girlfriend? Wow.. I.. it's a pleasure to finally meet the young lady Crowley has been talking about.
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Paisley: *BLUSH* Is it? I'm not that special.. But he's talked to you about me? x//x I'm flattered..
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Twain: Of course he has. You really are special to him, Paisley. I'm sure he doesn't want you to forget that eithe-
Confident: *enters* Dr. Twain. Ms. Collins needs you as for Sir Fraser as well.
Twain: *frowns* Excuse me. *walks out* -
(what is up with all of the hot doctors and s---
what the f--- where are you getting these hot people ;u;)
Paisley: ..Sir Fraser as in my father? What's wrong with him? *now alert* -
(xD sorry)
Confident: Yes, ma'am. And nothing is. He is just having a hard time calming Mrs. Collins. -
(like bruh
I have the cute little f---ers that are always dying and you have fanged badass men)
Paisley: ..Who's Mrs. Collins? *tilts head* -
(Nuh uh xD)
Confident: Wright's mother. *glimpses notebook* *moves over and takes it* -
(uh-huh)
Paisley: Oh.. Hey, wait. *moves over, trying to take it from him* That's not yours to read, put it back. -
(wateva)
Confident: *holds it up away from her reach* Hey.. It's fine. -
(scoffs)
Paisley: No, it's not! *jumps up and down, hissing* Put it backkkkkkkkkkk! -
Confident: Relax.. *moves away, flipping to a random page* *starts reading out loud* Age thirteen. I'm a teen who is still molested and r... HOLY.
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Paisley: *wide eyes* W-what?
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