Could you please refrain from doing that?
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Thread Topic: Could you please refrain from doing that?
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Ainsley: *holds her down* Rosemary, please! Relax!
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Olive: ..I need blood. I lost a lot and I'm very thirsty.
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Constantine: *releases* Alrighty then. Just be careful.
Confident: Sage? Hm.. Want to go find him so he can get you another?
Twain: Why are you doing that? -
Rosemary: *stares at him* *slooooowly settles down* *whispers* It hurts.. I-I can't.. *still sobbing*
Iann: Alright. Let's try this again. *places hands on her legs, glowing starting again*
Rosemary: *weak sobbing*
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Angel: ..I.. Hn. *opens a portal* Let's go home. I have some there-
Janette: *whines* I needa go hooooome!
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Blaise: *wiggles* Mhm! *takes off*
Caddie: We can't. He's gotta go traveling for some diplomatic stuff. *waves hand* Who are you?
Origami: Because of them! *takes one of those medical masks out of pocket, putting them on* -
Ainsley: *strokes her hair*
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Olive: *lol ignores her* *whispers* Mom, what about her?
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Confident: Oh.. *sets him down* I'm Confident. Your.. half brother. Well, right now Twain is my father. I don't know if it still counts.
Twain: *tilts head* -
Iann: *it takes him about twenty minutes to build her leg back* *stitches up her arm the best that he can* That's all I can do.. Keep her in bed. *turns attention to Justice and Lann*
Rosemary: *is shaking a little* M-My hand.. My hand..
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Angel: ..Hm.. *frowns* I don't know. Where's Verse?
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Caddie: *confused* I don't.. Understand. *arms out like no back uppp*
Origami: ..Can't you taste the germs? -
Justice: *still unconscious*
Lann: ..He gets out of control at the sight of blood. If he wakes up..
Ainsley: What? What about it?
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Olive: *shrugs* You're asking the wrong person..
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Confident: *picks him back up* I'm Constantine's son.. But now I'm Twain's.
Twain: No. I can not. -
Iann: Hn. So, do you want me to give him something to help him sleep?
Rosemary: It's g-gone.. *stares at him* You.. You need to tell me something?
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Angel: Hn.. *strokes his hair* Alright. We'll leave her.
Janette: ..A-ARTIE!
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Caddie: ..I didn't know Dad was gay.
Origami: Tsk. We'll, your funeral. Literally. -
Lann: Yes.
Ainsley: ..Oh. Right, I was wondering if--
Pitch: *darts in* Rosemary..!
Ainsley: Nevermind.
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Olive: *drags her in*
Artie: *there* Well?
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Confident: ..What.
Constantine: I'm not gay!
Twain: I'm not going to die by breathing in oxygen. -
Iann: *goes to bag, pulling out a bottle of white pills* *then one of gel pills* The white ones will keep him asleep. The others will help control his thirst.
Rosemary: *turns to look* Dad.. *weak grin* I'm fine. *then glances at wrist* Well. Mostly. Do you think I should get a hook? I- *smile falters* *she's trying to hide how upset she is*
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Angel: *opens fridge* We have everything except O Positive.. And Neg. I just stocked up on that, too. What do you want?
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Janette: He wouldn't talk to me. Mom came and got him.. I want to go back to Verse.
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Caddie: But if they're both your dad..! *huffs* It's okay. I'm gay too. *grins* *caaaddddiiiieee*
Origami: It's not the oxygen. It's the germs. -
Lann: ..How am I going to let him take them if he's asleep?
Pitch: *moves over and gently hugs her* Whatever you think is best..
Ainsley: *pulls away*
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Olive: I'll take anything, mom. *sits on the counter, swinging legs* Do you have a straw?
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Artie: How sad.. *opens portal*
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Constantine: W-what? *paaaales*
Confident: That was quick..
Twain: My point exactly. Germs are everywhere. Just like oxygen. You can't get rid of it. -
Iann: Crush it up. *shrugs* Figure it out.
Rosemary: *gently pushes him away because she doesn't like hugs* Yeah. Dad. I need you to do me a favor. There's gonna be a man at Iann's castle. I need you to bring him here. *glances at Ainsley* *frowns* Come back over here..
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Angel: AB positive then. *fixes him a cup, handing him a silly straw in the shape of a dinosaur* *then* Do you think I'm a whore?
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Janette: *slowly stands* Um..
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Caddie: Harriett says that I can't have a girlfriend cause she might be prettier than her. So I gotta have a boyfriend.
Origami: Then I won't breathe! *suck in breath, holding it* -
Lann: *staaaare*
Pitch: A man? What does he look like?
Ainsley: *furrows brows* *but does so*
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Olive: *drops the straw in, slipping it right behind the mask* *takes a small sip, shaking head*
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Artie: Right. I forgot you were a blind bat. *leads her toward the portal* Before you go, I need you to convince Eliezer to help Olive. It's strange for me to be wanting this but the boy needs serious help. You're going to help him too. Olive might be acting like he doesn't care, but I know deep inside he misses both of you. I would help too, but after what I did, that's not a very good idea. Plus I have other things to deal with.
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Constantine: You can have a girlfriend. Don't listen to her.
Confident: Do you want a girlfriend or a boyfriend?
Constantine: Confident!
Twain: You'll merely pass out, kid.. *goes to turn off the oven* -
Iann: ..Helpless, huh? *crushes the pills up, dropping them into the blood bag*There. Now, do I need to break the bond on both of you?
Rosemary: *frowns* I don't remember. Um. I think his name was Acid?
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Angel: I've had three husbands. *frowns* Three. I.. Am. *steps back from counter* *shakes head* And countless children out of wedlock.
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Janette: *slowly* Alright. I will. For Olive.. But, what did you do to him? And why?
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Lilya: ...You don't want me? *sits up, staring* Sorry. I just thought.. Yeah.
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Caddie: Hmm.. I don't really want either right now.
Origami: *shakes head* *annnnd passes out, head hitting counter pretty hard* -
Lann: *short nod*
Pitch: Alright. I'll go check. *leaves*
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Olive: Having three husbands in the past doesn't define you as as whore. It just means none of them were the right one. And you love children.. That isn't your fault and there's nothing wrong with that.
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Artie: *frowns* It was only a small beat down. *jaja no* And I'm not telling you why. Now go. *pushes her through*
Verse: *on the bed, angrilly coloring*
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Pepper: No, it's not that. I'm just-- well.. are you sure?
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Confident: Hm, that's fine. You're too young anyways.
Constantine: When you-- TWAIN! *drops down by Origami, pulling him into arms* What the hell?!
Twain: He's the one who didn't wanted to breathe.
Constantine: *HISS* *rubs Origami's head* Go get an icepack! -
Iann: *rubs neck* Hn. It'll hurt. A lot.. Are you sure?
Rosemary: Now.. Ainsley. What was it?
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Angel: *weak laugh* I wish I could think like that.
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Janette: *stumblesss* *frowns* Verse?
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Lilya: Well.. Yeah. I am.
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Caddie: *snickers* Let's go get a haaat. Ori's being dramatic.
Origami: *slowly opens eyes* Oww... -
Lann: I don't care if it does! Just do it!
Ainsley: *stares at Iann* *then back at her* =shakes head* I'll tell you in a more.. private time.
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Olive: *finishes, setting the cup down* Do you always think that way?
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Verse: *gets up, helping her over to the bed* How'd it go?
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Pepper: Lilya.. I'm not ready.
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Confident: *to the hat shop!*
Twain: *holds the ice pack against his head* Don't do that again.
Constantine: Ori..
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