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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 15:47:10 GMT -5
*starts to stand up*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 15:54:05 GMT -5
Angie: "Hey, retard, why are you on the floor?"
"I fell"
Angie: "Why?"
"Dream"
Angie: "About?"
"...Stuff."
Angie: "What kind of stuff?"
"........like...random stuff that you really don't wanna know about"
Angie: "Why?"
"....because of reasons."
Angie: "Good enough."
With that Angie took a couple of doughnuts and left the room.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 17:23:47 GMT -5
*tilts his head*
"what are doughnuts anyway?"
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 17:40:58 GMT -5
Angie: "Breakfast, Mel was sleeping too long and I wasn't gonna wait for her to wake up and cook."
I really didn't say anything as I ate a doughnut.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 18:09:10 GMT -5
*confused*
"why is there a hole in this dough...nut?"
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 18:14:09 GMT -5
Angie gave him a look.
Angie: "You're kidding me, right?"
"He has no memory of his past life dude, All he remembers is this life as an infected."
Angie: "How do you know?"
"We talked for a bit."
Angie: "....weird, and creepy."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 18:32:14 GMT -5
*sighs sadly*
"tell that to my presumed family that tried to kill me when I first came to..."
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 18:41:15 GMT -5
I knew it was a bad time to chuckle due to Angie's reaction, never in my life have I seen that woman speechless.
Angie: "Ahh...well um, sorry for your loss."
Regaining myself I finally got up off the floor.
"Do you have a photo of them anywhere?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 19:01:49 GMT -5
*sighs sadly and nods*
*it shows a framed picture of him, uninfected, hugging what looks like his little brother, giving him bunny ears while a mother and father stand on either side, huge grins on their face*
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 19:11:47 GMT -5
We both didn't say anything, when it came down to lost loved ones we remained quiet...guess it was a moment of silence kind of thing.
Eventually I spoke up.
"I'm sorry."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 19:22:29 GMT -5
*sighs sadly*
"thanks.."
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 19:28:09 GMT -5
Looking over at Angie I gave her a look, the kind of look she couldn't say No to.
Angie: *sighs* "Alright, If Mitch Mark finds us...would you like to come with us?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 19:31:13 GMT -5
*looks up, wiping tears from his eyes*
"d-do you really want me to? I mean, do you want to have to put up with me? and please, be honest.."
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Post by The Fuboo on Dec 1, 2011 19:53:09 GMT -5
Angie: "Honestly, I really don't wanna bother with you, but Mel and I are really compassionate when it comes to families, So if hanging around out family would help you ease the pain of your tragedy, then I'm more then willing to open our front door to you."
Angie said this with a smile on her face, I was obviously happy sand gave Vito a thumbs up.
Angie: "But you're gonna have to pay rent."
...face palm, there's always a catch to her soft side.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Dec 1, 2011 19:55:06 GMT -5
"do you mind if I pay you in weapons and ammo? because I'm kinda good at crafting that stuff..."
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