I know, but..
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Thread Topic: I know, but..
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Tori: Oh, and.. Play around with her a bit. Make her scream. She's a little brat.
Aliyah: *holds out sword* Now. *opens portal*
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Path: I know.
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Anabell: *then* Have you seen mom? -
Errol: Oh, I will. *takes it* *through the portal he goes~*
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T: Are you sure about that?
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Harley: *tenses* *softly* No. -
Janette: *actually asleep and in bed*
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Path: *nods*
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Anabell: ..Why not? -
Errol: ..How boring. *moves, sitting on her legs* *hand over her mouth* Wake up, sleeping beauty~
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T: ..I'm glad. *little smile*
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Harley: Why not? Um.. I see no reason to purposely go find her. I don't know where she is now, really.. *sighs* I feel like I can't face her anymore. -
(Sorry to interrupt,but dark,can we continue our role play.I just bumped it)
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Janette: *joilts awake* *muffled scream*
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Path: *smiles back*
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Anabell: You don't.. Care for her anymore? -
fixing
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Errol: *grins* Aww, sweetheart. Cat got your tongue? Don't worry. You won't need it soon. *moves, yanking her up* *through a portal to a torture room* I was told I could make you scream.. What makes you tick, Fraser?
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T: Wanna go do something?
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Harley: It's not that! I love her. But.. Someone said she didn't want me anymore, and I thought that we weren't together again. Was I mistaken? -
Janette: ..*silence, glaring at him*
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Path: Such as?
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Anabell: ..Mom needs you, regardless. -
Errol: ..Oh, I know. You hate your ex. *grins* Boy, if I had Dessy's powers, I'd f--- you looking like him. Hasn't he gotten ahold of both of your daughters, too? His name.. Was it.. Quintin? Maybe we should write that name on your body. So you don't forget. Yeah?
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T: ..Eat?
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Harley: ..No. She doesn't. She never has. All she needs is her Pitch. *eyes flicker* *inhales and exhales slowly* I refuse to continue on this subject.. For your safety. -
Janette: *hissss* Don't touch me..
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Path: Eat what?
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Anabell: But, Dad.. -
Errol: Touch~ *pokes her arm* *grins wider* Now then.. A good carving knife.. *rummages through his s---* *then* Here we are! *walks over, twirling it around with fingers* Where shall we put it?
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T: Food. ._.
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Harley: ..I just.. I hate knowing...! *more breathing* *digs nails into palm* I'm sorry.. I really am. I'm a horrible father.. -
Janette: *backs away*
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Path: What kind of food?
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Anabell: Daddy.. -
(aaaaye
can't stay up any later, babysitting tomorrow.. Today??
sleep well friend)
Errol: I think your arm will do the trick. *grabs her, putting the weapon in mouth* *shoves her onto a chair, strapping her in and pulling it out of mouth* Hehe! Scream, okay? *hums, tracing a Q with knife* *then digs it into her skin, drawing said letter* Q~ *does the same with the u* U~ *continues until all of his name is written on her arm* Q-U-I-N-T-I-N! All done~!
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T: Food you can eat?
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Harley: .. *bows head down in shame* -
(see you doll)
Janette: *bites down on lip, refusing to scream at all*
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Path: ..TethIswear.
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Anabell: *sighs*
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