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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Winged Luke is currently searching the library for books. She's gathered a pile and is looking through them, looking quite unhappy at the moment. Pages flip rapidly as she frowns. Bother if you want.]

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((NSFW~))

Comments

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

No, I won't. Hurting yourself doesn't solve anything!

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

I-If I was sent back here to... to... I don't want any part of it!

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

--! *looks at her, wide eyed*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

When I tell you to stop, you stop!

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

.... Why do you care...?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Because I do! Is that not good enough?

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*flatly* No.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*lets go of his now lopsided wing, feathers bent and broken; he also managed to rip it off a little, so most likely, his back bleeding, too*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

You're a damn idiot.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Get away from me.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

No.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*tries to stretch out that wing, only to hiss and fold it back in*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

...

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

There.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

.... *turns, now not facing her*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

.... be mad at me if you want.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*how about complete and utter lack of response at all?*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*he's not angry, persay... just.... very emotionally unstable.*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*fff well, who is?* I'm sorry.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's okay.