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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 5:20:04 GMT -5
"Weel thair be food? I am a bit peckeesh -"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 18, 2010 5:23:33 GMT -5
"Yes, on the plane-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 5:25:12 GMT -5
"Ohgood." She only paused to put a coat on and then sank into his arms. "I am so sleepy my love-"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 18, 2010 5:28:38 GMT -5
"It's all right, you can sleep-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 5:33:33 GMT -5
"You are ze pilot, non?"
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 18, 2010 5:34:40 GMT -5
"Yes-"
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 5:49:08 GMT -5
"Shass-vair-damm-teuh," he sighed, having mangled this curse beyond all recognition, probably to the point where he no longer remembered it was German.
/fails at giving Adrien a real gender :C
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 18, 2010 5:58:27 GMT -5
"...no matter what happens, remember that I love you."
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 6:00:49 GMT -5
He rubbed his head on Adrian's arm lovingly.
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Post by Adrian Veidt on Dec 18, 2010 7:46:29 GMT -5
Adrian swallowed and lead him out.
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Post by Adrien Baillon on Dec 18, 2010 7:49:12 GMT -5
On the plane he promptly fell asleep again, even after promising to stay up and keep him company.
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