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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 18, 2006 9:17:13 GMT -5
"Kayles, easy dere chere," Francois said. "She was throwin' 'erself at me. I di'n' do anyt'in', I swear. She knew you were comin' out, ma chere."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 18, 2006 9:39:39 GMT -5
"Uh huh? And why should I believe that?" My voice was becoming twisted, an all too familiar honey coated accent forcing itself out of my throat. Not Karen exactly, but Karenesque. In between.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 18, 2006 9:46:40 GMT -5
"look into my eyes, chere. You know I wouldn' do dat to you."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 3:13:53 GMT -5
"Course you wouldn't. It's not like you're a murderer or anything is it?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 3:27:04 GMT -5
"Maybe in de past, but I'd never play wit' you're heart, Kayles."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 3:31:53 GMT -5
"Of course you play with it. You make me sick with worry, literally sick. Ulcer sick! And sometimes when I think maybe you're not worth it, then you act sweet. But then you go and put yourself in danger, again with no regard for my feelings. So, that's a lie. You play all the time!" A flick of the wrist sent him flying into the bar with a satisfactory crack.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 4:14:20 GMT -5
"Okay, maybe I don' do so good a job taking care of you as i should," Francois grunted. "But i promise, i wouldn' 'urt you like dat."
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 6:25:55 GMT -5
"I don't think you should be the one talking about hurting me. You know, using these magicks is so... liberating."
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 6:35:35 GMT -5
"Easy dere, chere. You faought long an' 'ard to make up for what you did wit' dose 'liberatin' magicks'. you really wanna let all dat go to waste?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 6:38:54 GMT -5
"You really think this is a waste? My only asset, a waste? I'm really feeling loved here, you know." Up, down, side to side.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 6:41:24 GMT -5
"Dat's not what I meant," Francois grunted. "Remember de last time you let the magicks take control?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 6:43:54 GMT -5
"Yeah! That was fun!" I giggled a little.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 6:46:07 GMT -5
"An' you 'ated yourself after. C'mon, petite. Settle it down. We can talk, eh?"
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Post by Jessy Jackson on Nov 19, 2006 6:47:46 GMT -5
"No, we can't." I shut my fingers, sewing up his mouth. "Cat got your tongue?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Nov 19, 2006 13:33:39 GMT -5
Damn crap crap. Nice one, Katelyn.
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