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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:03:00 GMT -5
"Gah-"
When Herbert's face popped up at bed level again, he was scowling.
"What was that for?"
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 19:04:05 GMT -5
"You hit me," said Tybalt, surprised.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:05:09 GMT -5
"Because you were in my face," said Herbert, devoid of any and all irony.
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 19:05:57 GMT -5
"So? I'm trained to hit back."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:13:35 GMT -5
Herbert rubbed his cheek moodily and climbed back up on the bed.
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 19:14:44 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, what do you want me to do?"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:17:08 GMT -5
"Not put your face in mine-"
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 19:29:50 GMT -5
Tybalt grumbled, "You wanted me to make eye contact-"
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:30:24 GMT -5
"Well, now I don't!"
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 19:37:15 GMT -5
"Fine. I won't look at you."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 19:50:29 GMT -5
"Good."
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 22:27:27 GMT -5
"If you don't want me looking at you, you can leave," said Tybalt crossly, feelings a little bit bruised.
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 22:29:35 GMT -5
"I should probably keep an eye on her anyway in case I took too much," Herbert muttered as he started to stand.
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Post by Tybalt on Feb 17, 2011 22:33:41 GMT -5
"Scoundrel."
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Post by Herbert von Krolock on Feb 17, 2011 22:34:27 GMT -5
Herbert glared back at him over his shoulder.
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