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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:03:07 GMT -5
Rae didn't say anything to him, instead she gathered up the dirty rag and then pot of water. She went over to the sink and dumped it before she washed it clean. She headed for the kitchen door.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:07:36 GMT -5
Spot stood up too, blowing out the lantern in the kitchen. He was going to bed.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:10:56 GMT -5
Raven nearly bumped right into his as they tried to exit the kitchen at nearly the same time, she stumbled. She grabbed his arm to steady herself. "Jesus..." She actually couldn't see anything since he'd blow out the light.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:12:31 GMT -5
Spot winced again as she slammed into his bruised torso. "Easy, woman."
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:18:48 GMT -5
"Sorry," he said and then tried to step away from him but knocked her head into the doorway. "Ow!" She shouted and pressed her palm against her head. "Fuck..."
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:21:37 GMT -5
Spot sighed and found her body in the darkness, and wrapped his arms around her.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:25:09 GMT -5
((HAHA asshole put out the light))
Raven sighed heavily, hand still pressed to her brow. "Get me outta this fucking kitchen," She grumbled and then swallowed hard. When he touched her, it sent something shivering up through her body. She missed that feeling.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:33:32 GMT -5
((he couldn't look at her anymore))
"Get yourself out," he whispered, releasing her and then disappearing into the darkness.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:37:00 GMT -5
Suddenly she was alone. Her head ached now and once again so did her heart. She wanted to scream at someone, to throw something do something. Instead she started kicking and slapping the doorjam until she hit it so hard she felt a sharp pain.
"Ow! OW! OW!" She cried out and then she realized she was actually crying, hot streams of tears were falling down her face. She sunk down to the floor.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:41:08 GMT -5
Spot sat on the stairs, listening to her, trying to figure out why the hell he was putting himself through this. He rubbed his face in his hands, knowing he would be no good selling tomorrow after the beating his body took.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 1:51:38 GMT -5
Raven scooped herself up from the floor. She needed to get some sort of sleep, though she doubted it would actually happen. She wiped her face and headed toward the stairs.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 1:53:42 GMT -5
"I hooked up with Gypsy," he said outloud, knowing she was coming towards him.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 2:01:59 GMT -5
Raven stared at him for a long while before she said, "Well...guess we're even." She didn't know what else to do or say to him. It still hit her like a punch to the gut. She couldn't blame him for what he did thought, but Gypsy? How the fuck could she do that to her?
Raven started to ascent up the stairs, walking right by him.
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Post by Spot Conlon on Jan 29, 2012 2:06:00 GMT -5
"No Raven. We're nothing," he reminded her, helping himself up. Bed. All he wanted was his bed.
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Post by raven on Jan 29, 2012 2:10:15 GMT -5
Raven didn't respond to him, she didn't have the energy anymore. Instead she entered the bunkroom, leaving Spot behind her.
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