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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 11, 2012 23:17:18 GMT -5
He looked in the direction she was looking.
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 11, 2012 23:20:26 GMT -5
He stared at it for a moment.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 11, 2012 23:22:37 GMT -5
The chocolate-colored core was shivering.
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 11, 2012 23:26:13 GMT -5
He was silent.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 11, 2012 23:27:38 GMT -5
She closed her optic, her handlebars drooping. "Rubbish..."
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 12, 2012 9:15:40 GMT -5
He blinked.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 12, 2012 9:31:15 GMT -5
"I'm rubbish."
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 12, 2012 9:35:52 GMT -5
"...No, you're not..."
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 12, 2012 9:38:36 GMT -5
"Yes, I AM! That's all I ever was!"
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 12, 2012 9:43:17 GMT -5
He blinked again.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 12, 2012 10:33:30 GMT -5
She looked away.
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 12, 2012 10:37:14 GMT -5
He looked away as well.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 12, 2012 10:38:08 GMT -5
She tried to wriggle out of the claw.
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Post by theschweetgal on Aug 12, 2012 10:42:27 GMT -5
The claw didn't let go.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Aug 12, 2012 10:45:41 GMT -5
"Let go...!"
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