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Post by Deleted on Nov 27, 2007 19:10:07 GMT -7
"hmm... is it really right to look through stuff thats not mine?" She asked. "because i had this horrible expirience...."
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Post by God on Nov 27, 2007 19:31:54 GMT -7
He sighed. "For all I know, she could be dead. I'm sure she won't mind. She certainly won't be coming back for it."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2007 19:36:22 GMT -7
"oh" she looked down. She didn't like hearing the word *dead* It made her feel weird, sad, and like she couldn't talk.
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Post by God on Nov 29, 2007 20:23:28 GMT -7
He hugged her gently. "I'm sorry."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 15, 2007 19:26:51 GMT -7
"acually i think its me who should be sorry.. I didn't mean to act like that"
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Post by God on Dec 16, 2007 2:15:51 GMT -7
"No. You had a good reason. I didn't."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2007 15:07:08 GMT -7
"..." she couldn't say anything. Like the words were being sucked out of her.
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Post by God on Dec 17, 2007 18:12:22 GMT -7
He hugged her again, and then just stood there, holding her.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2007 14:17:02 GMT -7
She smiled and didn't move. She wasn't used to this, but she should try to get used to it.
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Post by God on Dec 18, 2007 16:01:32 GMT -7
After a while, he stepped away. "You really should look around and see if there's anything you like."
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Post by Deleted on Jan 3, 2008 22:09:59 GMT -7
"well... uh.... sure..." she said gloomly.. She wasn't used to looking in someone elses objects. She slowly walked more into the room and looked around with out touching anything.
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Post by God on Jan 9, 2008 16:26:46 GMT -7
He walked over to the bed and glanced at the silk ribbons tied to the bedposts. He shook his head, and sat down.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2008 17:52:53 GMT -7
She looked at him then the ribbons. She looked around the room once more. She sighed and closed her eyes.
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Post by God on Feb 4, 2012 2:59:53 GMT -7
"I loved her, but she was the strangest girl I've ever met." He indicated the ribbons. "Those weren't for decoration." He looked at her clothes then, shook his head, and returned them all to the closet. "If you want to spend the night here, you can sleep with me, or we have a guest room."
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