I don't care about the girl with antlers!
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Thread Topic: I don't care about the girl with antlers!
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Angel: *just kind of really still and pale*
Iann: In fact.. I'd like to hire you full-time, once I'm a king, if you'd like. I could use people I can trust. *one more hard glare towards Angel* *and leaves, Harriett following after him*
Angel: *covers hand with mouth, closing eyes* I.. Oh, God, Con.. -
Constantine: *worried look* I'm sorry. If you don't want me to..
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Angel: *shakes head, making a little choking noise* I-I need.. To speak to Pitch.
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Constantine: Pitch is in no good condition. He'll hurt you.. However, I can send someone else to pass on the message.
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Angel: *shakes head* No. I have to talk directly to him. Please, Con.. You can be right outside. I really need to ask him about something.
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Constantine: *drops head, hesitating*
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Angel: ..Constantine, it's really important. I'm asking you to take me to him as a favor, because I trust you.. But if you wont, I'll find someone else.
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Constantine: ..*opens a portal* *slumps, staring at the wine*
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Angel: *kisses his cheek* I-I'll.. I'll be back soon. *stands, slipping through* *to Pitch!*
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*annnnd, while she's gone, a certain red head sits down next to him*
Travins: So.. You favor my sister? -
*and she is taken outside Pitch's room*
Guard: *blinks down at her* Do you need something?
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Constantine: Oh, its you.. *swallows, sitting up a bit* Yes, I do. -
Angel: ..Ohokayaguardhownice. *inhales* Yes. I need to speak to Pitch Fraser. I'm his ex-wife. It's about one ofour children.
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Travins: ..Let me tell you, then. She's had three husbands. She's a total high matinence b----, she's bossy, and.. My sister. So, you better play nice. Or I'll make it to where you can't play at all. *weak little laugh, shaking head* Sorry. I'm no good at this. Taylor's gone, so now I have to protect her.. *sighs* *picks up Angel's glass, downing the wine* You wanna hear a story about her? -
Guard: ...*squints eyes, eyeing her* *moves to open the door for her*
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Constantine: *watches, tapping rim of the glass* Hm, sure. I'd love to hear one. -
*one of our children
Angel: Thank you. *slips in*
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Travins: When she was five, her and my other sister, Arilee, were kidnapped. I was only seven. Taylor was eight. Arilee was ten. And.. And it wasn't until ten years later that we found her. The first few nights, Taylor slept outside her room. After everything settled down, though, he stopped. I couldn't sleep. I walked around a lot, checked on her every hour.. I think it was six months after the day we got her back that I heard her crying the first time. I went in there, and sat with her, and.. You know what she was scared of? Not the men that took her. Not the things they did. She was scared of being alone. And I told her that she wasn't, and that I'd be there, but.. I got married. And I left. So she married Noah so that she wouldn't be alone anymore. And then he left when Alexandria died. So she married Pitch. And he left when he fell in love with someone else. So she married Harley. And he was just.. Never there. She left him on het own, and.. She just doesn't like being alone, man. And if you don't make sure that you're there for her, she'll find some else. -
*room is too dark*
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Constantine: I'll make sure to be there for her when she needs me. *frowns* Sounded like she went through a lot.. I'd hate to make her feel alone again. -
Angel: *blinks, ruffling wings* Pitch.. I need to talk to you. About your son. About Iann.
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Travins: ..Those men beat her, raped her, starved her and almost killed her. You bet she went through hell and back.. *glances away* One of the guys, Carter, he's one of my men now. Going after the Taylor's wife. He's nice enough. Greyson Hunter, though, if you meet him.. Kill him. On the spot.
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