Wraith
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A bundle of broken nerves, a mouth full of words I'm still afraid to say
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Post by Wraith on Nov 17, 2011 23:39:17 GMT -5
((Which is exactly what Goblin did to her! Yikes...))
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Post by Script on Nov 17, 2011 23:40:15 GMT -5
((I KNOW! It's awful))
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Post by Skittery on Nov 17, 2011 23:40:16 GMT -5
"Then tell me why you care so much what he thinks about you." Damn it, she should be rubbing it in his face after the way he treated her.
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Post by Script on Nov 17, 2011 23:41:06 GMT -5
"I--" She licked her lips nervously. "I don't want to hurt him..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 17, 2011 23:43:52 GMT -5
"Why the hell not? He hurt you. He deserves it."
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Post by Script on Nov 17, 2011 23:45:35 GMT -5
She winced again. "He...he's not a bad guy, Mike, he--" she paused. She was overwhelmed with the need to defend Goblin. But she knew that wouldn't go over well. "I just don't want to hurt him more than he's already been hurt."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 17, 2011 23:49:26 GMT -5
Skittery didn't even know how to reply to that. He had made the decision to use her like that, he deserved every ounce of hurt he was feeling. Why couldn't she see that?
((bed time for me! Night!))
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Post by Script on Nov 17, 2011 23:52:15 GMT -5
((Night!))
She sighed. "I know you don't understand, Mike...but Sebastian's been through a lot. He--he's not like me and you. He's never had anybody care about him before me, other than his sister. I know he hurt me, but that doesn't mean I want to hurt him." She squeezed his arm. "Please don't be mad at me..."
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 8:02:52 GMT -5
He wrenched his arm away from her grip. "Maybe I won't be later, but right now I am." He stood up and walked out.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 10:04:24 GMT -5
That sent her over the edge, and she burst into tears. She curled up on the couch and cried.
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 11:41:13 GMT -5
Skittery stomped up to the boys bunk room, in probably the worst mood he'd ever been in. He was sure no one would ask, but they would notice.
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 11:45:30 GMT -5
((So, I just PMed Flare, cuz I think this is a PERFECT spot for Skittery to confront Goblin...))
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Post by Skittery on Nov 18, 2011 11:46:16 GMT -5
((You read my mind.))
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Post by Script on Nov 18, 2011 11:49:20 GMT -5
((Sweet! In the meanwhilst, I just got an idea for a Maggie/Mike AU, if you're interested...I'll PM you!))
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Goblin
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Never make a promise or plan, take a little love where you can.
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Post by Goblin on Nov 18, 2011 21:53:55 GMT -5
In the couple hours since Wraith had retrieved him from Brooklyn, Goblin had been in the bunkroom, slowly recovering from a massive beer/whiskey/opium hangover. Between that and the return of all his Maggie-related angst, he wasn't in the best of moods either. But Cav had guilted him into continuing with the Refuge plan, so he was flopped on his bed examining various stolen papers when someone came storming in. He glanced up, realized who it was, did a double-take, and then returned his attention to the papers, telling himself he was not going to say anything.
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