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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 4, 2016 7:10:44 GMT
Angel face palmmed. Then he had a BRILLIANT idea.
"I assume you're having a good Midsummer's eve."
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Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 4, 2016 8:22:39 GMT
Silence.
Angry, angry silence.
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 4, 2016 8:37:29 GMT
"Not a Shakespeare fan? Maybe you should let got of some of that Pride and prejudice, hmmm?"
Yes more book puns.
"Now want to keep joking around or can we get to a serious topic?"
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Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 4, 2016 8:39:25 GMT
Continued silence.
And continued contemplation on how to get out of the room.
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 4, 2016 8:49:56 GMT
Angel rubbed his forehead in frustration.
"Ok, so here's the deal dude. Either A. We can be friendly, work things out, and find the rest of you to put you back together so you can be whole, OR B. I'll 'accidentally' leave you out, alone, with only a Kitten that hasn't been house trained. Which one seems to be more appealing?"
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Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 4, 2016 8:54:23 GMT
No response.
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Post by Angel Mau on Mar 4, 2016 8:57:56 GMT
Angel sighed.
"Alright. Get some rest. We'll try again tomorrow."
Angel would then put the book into the desk drawer and call it a night.
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Post by Prince Amy O'Connor on Mar 4, 2016 9:06:30 GMT
The book waited until the noise had finally died down outside it's drawer to heave a sigh.
"Dumb kids..."
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