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Post by Sammie on Dec 24, 2011 0:18:31 GMT -5
"Oh," muttered Sammie, only now realizing what she was doing. "Sorry. Habit."
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Goblin
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Post by Goblin on Dec 24, 2011 0:25:40 GMT -5
He chuckled. "You know, I really hope you never meet up with Macbeth again. The power of your combined glares could conquer the earth." He sat back against a support for a nearby pier, lazily watching the crowd. Or he made it look lazy, anyway.
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Post by Sammie on Dec 24, 2011 0:32:34 GMT -5
((OMG, their glares would be deadly.))
Sammie let herself relax, refusing to look at the other newsies for fear that she'd just glare at them again. "Let's hope we both never meet again considering the last time I saw her and your friends was when we kidnapped one of 'em."
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Post by Goblin on Dec 24, 2011 0:48:59 GMT -5
He winced at the memory of that whole incident. "Gypsy definitely wasn't my friend." If I'd known she was pregnant, though... Of course, that thought made him think of Maggie, and between that and the gloomy realization that someone should really tell Gypsy about Riddle, the brief good mood quickly evaporated.
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Post by Sammie on Dec 24, 2011 0:52:01 GMT -5
"Sorry, I need to stop talking about that whole... uh, thing, 'cause you always get sad," she muttered, wishing she had some better social skills.
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Post by Goblin on Dec 24, 2011 0:56:09 GMT -5
He smirked slightly, distracted from his angst by the fact that he still wasn't sure what to make of her. "I think it's kind of adorable that you've killed people and you care if I'm sad."
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Post by Risk on Dec 24, 2011 1:00:27 GMT -5
Sammie blinked, completely thrown off guard. "Uh, what?" Did he just call her adorable?
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Post by Sammie on Dec 24, 2011 1:05:44 GMT -5
((Oops, hehe.))
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Post by Goblin on Dec 24, 2011 1:09:36 GMT -5
((Haha, it's all good! Also, sleeeepy.  To bed with me! Merry Christmas Eve! ;D)) "Nothing, Samantha," he said innocently, turning an intent gaze on the crowd--which meant he was, in fact, just watching her out of the corner of his eye. |
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Post by Sammie on Dec 24, 2011 1:14:51 GMT -5
((Gnight! <3 Merry Christmas!!!!!!!!!!! ;D))
"Okay, Sebastian," she replied, imitating his tone and smirking to herself. She glanced over at a nearby newsie and smiled. He grinned widely and started making his way towards her, causing her to immediately glare.
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Post by Goblin on Dec 24, 2011 22:05:42 GMT -5
He snickered at the way she tormented the poor guy. Sammie was a match for Brooklyn, no doubt about it. "You keep calling me that and I'll have to give you a nickname," he threatened. "Probably Glare."
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Post by Sammie on Dec 25, 2011 3:13:55 GMT -5
"And you'll still go by Goblin, then?" she replied, actually quite amused at his suggestion for a nickname.
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Post by Goblin on Dec 25, 2011 23:53:26 GMT -5
"I like Goblin," he said defensively. "Got it from some kids in...Harlem, I think." After three years on the run, all the places he and Clara lived had sort of blurred together.
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Post by Sammie on Dec 25, 2011 23:57:15 GMT -5
"Harlem? You used to live there?" asked Sammie curiously, thinking that he'd always lived in Manhattan.
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Post by Goblin on Dec 26, 2011 8:39:20 GMT -5
"We lived pretty much everywhere," he admitted, then cursed himself as he realized that she'd probably be wanting the whole story now. Well, how much worse could it be than her story, really? "We ran away from home when I was twelve, wandered around the city for three years. Then I got thrown in the Refuge for a year, got out, tracked Clara down again, and we moved to Duane Street." The Pearsons were becoming masters of the abridged life story.
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To bed with me! Merry Christmas Eve! ;D))