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[standing outside, one hand on the window, looking in] ... hnn. So this is that place they spoke of... it's interesting. Amazing.

[takes his hand off the window, eyes narrowed] How does that go... "For is this the answer to all our prayers, is this what God has sent? Please understand this isn't what we meant."

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... [creeeeeeeeeeeeeak of door]

[ moves out of the doorway to slam it shut and lock it, grumbling. ] Stupid, stubborn ass.. Gonna put my foot where the sun doesn't shine...

... hn. [kicks the door]

[ pulls herself back up into the chair. ] Get out of our house!

[kicks again, aiming to open the door]

[ winces again and ignores the racket, hugging at the chair. ] So stupid...

[kicks again, with all his strength]

Come on! You're going to break the door, dammit! Trashing the house for crying out loud...

[that's the idea]

[ curls up even more at the sound of the door giving way. ]

[stalks in... kind of bleeding from every opening. A few pores here and there]

[ her cheagle plush is going to end up with a hole in it's ear with how much she's gnawing on it. damn smell of blood. ]

[grabs her, looking at Asch] I knew you were going to him as soon as you entered.

H-hey! [ glances between her Asch and this one. ] So what?!

Trying to kill me breaks the contract.

I never wanted there to be any 'contract' or whatever in the first place! Let me go!

[looks at Asch, putting a hand on her stomach as he pulls her towards the door] I knew you two were angry at each other, but I didn't know you hated her that much.

Don't talk about things you have no idea about.

[presses a hand into her stomach, still walking backwards] What was your first thought when she asked? That she sold you out, or that she was far over her head?

[ stumbles from being pulled and shoves at his hand, wincing. ] S-stop it! You're going to hurt him!

Let her go.

[looks at him, pulling her out of the house]

Leave us alone, dammit! You aren't getting anything out of this!

[against her ear] One hundred years without another being around is a very... interesting experience. A hundred years without blood, and being in a place you only heard from voices in your head that should be perfect... I gain plenty, though you would only see it as insane reasons.

.... [ that sends a sharp chill up her spine and she leans away. ] Asch...

Edited 2009-01-11 01:43 (UTC)