Sid
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Post by Sid on May 22, 2012 16:35:48 GMT -5
"Sense?" he repeated, crinkling his nose. "Where would I be with sense? In your shoes, probably."
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Post by Anastasia on May 25, 2012 12:12:34 GMT -5
"And what's so bad about living a life where you don't have to deal with assassins?"
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Post by Sid on May 28, 2012 1:43:13 GMT -5
"Um, let's see, the fact that there's nothing alive about it," he quipped.
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Post by Anastasia on May 28, 2012 18:45:19 GMT -5
"Don't play dumb. You know what I meant by that." She said, crossing her arms. "Everyone's life would be easier if you just went away."
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Post by Sid on May 30, 2012 18:21:10 GMT -5
"Yeah? Well, too bad." His features momentarily darkened but resumed their nonchalant demeanor once more. "Actually, this might be the last time you see me."
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Post by Anastasia on Jun 3, 2012 19:25:31 GMT -5
Moving quickly, she siddled over to Christian and stood between him and Sid.
"Oh, good. Then we can all get on with our lives."
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Post by Sid on Jun 6, 2012 16:22:16 GMT -5
He unceremoniously plopped himself down on the bed.
"Yeah, about that. I don't think you'll be getting on with your lives anytime soon," he replied cryptically. "Anyways, what have you two lovebirds been up to since I saw you last?"
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Post by Anastasia on Jun 6, 2012 22:00:24 GMT -5
Anastasia glared at Sid's presumption at sitting down on the bed.
"We were trying to forget that you exist."
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Post by Sid on Jun 10, 2012 20:13:15 GMT -5
"Well, I exist. I think I deserve some thanks for that."
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Post by Anastasia on Jun 11, 2012 22:47:59 GMT -5
"All you've done thus far is make us miserable, and, I think it's safe to bet, other people miserable as well."
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Post by Sid on Jun 12, 2012 19:52:35 GMT -5
"If you call adventure 'miserable,' I don't know what your idea of fun is," he returned, arching a brow. "And I don't think I want to know. C'mon, you can't say that you didn't miss me. Just a little bit."
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Post by Christian on Jun 12, 2012 19:53:35 GMT -5
"Would you please just leave--"
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Post by Anastasia on Jun 19, 2012 12:13:27 GMT -5
Already she was rubbing her forehead.
"Look, can we not do this again?"
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Post by Sid on Jun 20, 2012 15:24:29 GMT -5
"As the lady commands, then," Sid ceded, getting to his feet with a grunt. "I've other business to tend to in the meanwhile, so don't miss me too much."
He didn't wait for a response, only carefully picked his feet over what remained of the door and slunk out. Once out of earshot, however, he retrieved a cellular phone from within his trousers pocket and dialed out to an untraceable number. Someone picked up on the other end.
"Hello? Yeah, it's me. I know where they are. I know, I won't make the same mistake again."
He hung up and quickly lost himself in the bustling streets of the city.
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Post by Anastasia on Jun 22, 2012 22:03:32 GMT -5
She stared at the doorway blankly for a moment, having expected him to drag it all out for a while. His abrupt departure threw her for a loop.
"Uh...well then. That wasn't so bad."
She sighed as the state of the door sunk in.
"Mostly."
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