Sid
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Post by Sid on Oct 24, 2009 22:25:19 GMT -5
Sid heaved himself to his feet with a huff and rolled his eyes towards the ceiling.
"Oh, quit your moping. Suck it up, and be a man."
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Post by Christian on Oct 24, 2009 22:27:21 GMT -5
Christian threw a brief sidelong glare in Sid's general direction and buried his face in Anastasia's shoulder.
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Post by Anastasia on Oct 24, 2009 22:47:06 GMT -5
((Omg, the icon change. <3))
She wrapped Christian in her arms, trying to comfort him as best she could. She shot a glare at Sid.
"Why are you still here?"
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Sid
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Post by Sid on Oct 25, 2009 21:04:19 GMT -5
((And yours! )) "Because...I am. Do I need a reason to just stand here and stare at you?"
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Post by Christian on Oct 25, 2009 21:07:34 GMT -5
"I should think you do!" Christian snapped.
He smeared away the last traces of his tears with the end of his coat sleeve and staggered to his feet in an almost drunken manner.
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Post by Anastasia on Oct 25, 2009 22:33:34 GMT -5
((I figured it was about time she got an icon change.))
Anastasia rose to her feet as well, shaking her head at Sid.
"Don't you have better things to do?"
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Sid
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Post by Sid on Nov 1, 2009 0:37:32 GMT -5
"Of course I do," he immediately shot back. "I just love watching you two so much, I can't bear to tear myself away."
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Post by Christian on Nov 1, 2009 0:39:44 GMT -5
Christian possessively wrapped an arm around Anastasia's waist and pulled her closer towards him, shooting Sid as scathing a glare as he could manage.
"Leave," he ordered.
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Post by Anastasia on Nov 1, 2009 0:54:04 GMT -5
Anastasia wanted to do what one would call a facepalm. Instead, she let Christian pull her closer, putting her own arm around his waist.
"Look. Just...go. Please?"
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Sid
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Post by Sid on Nov 6, 2009 17:53:38 GMT -5
((Ugh--sorry that I post, like, once every week. School is such a pain in the arse.))
"Yeah, whatever. And my gun?"
He held out both hands, anticipating the weight of cold metal upon the bare skin of his palms. It was the greatest sensation in all of the world--the warm flesh of a woman excepted, of course--and he knew that he would not quietly take his leave without his weapon.
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Post by Christian on Nov 6, 2009 17:54:40 GMT -5
"Give it to him," he quietly ordered.
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Post by Anastasia on Nov 6, 2009 18:04:06 GMT -5
((No worries! RL can be quite a pain like that.))
She hesitated, certainly not about to trust that Sid wouldn't then turn around and do something crazy. But like as not, they were in a bit of a stalemate, and she really wanted the man out of here. With a nod, she slowly got to her feet, retrieving the weapon and carrying it awkwardly over to Sid. She held it out to him, trying not to stand too close.
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Sid
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Post by Sid on Nov 6, 2009 18:35:35 GMT -5
((Indeed!))
He took the weapon from her with an air of indifference, unwavering.
"...let's play a game of what-if."
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Post by Christian on Nov 6, 2009 18:36:41 GMT -5
Christian clenched his fists.
"Enough of your games! You've got what you want--just take it and leave!"
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Post by Anastasia on Nov 6, 2009 18:38:55 GMT -5
Anastasia felt a small rise of panic. She knew it. She just knew that this was what was going to happen.
"God, please, just...go back to wherever it is you were before you came here." She said, sounding rather desperate.
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