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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:13:28 GMT -5
Still, she only looked down at herself, her face turning a bright shade of red.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:16:51 GMT -5
(I don't know how to continue it...Wheatley's trying to show her to the bathroom.)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:19:27 GMT -5
She squeezed her eyes shut, refusing to move, shivering a little bit.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:21:21 GMT -5
"A.M.?" He came back, confused and worried.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:23:04 GMT -5
She backed up against the wall, ashamed of herself.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:28:18 GMT -5
(I just don't know how to make him notice; this is Wheatley we're talking about, even if I do play him pretty OOC)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:31:41 GMT -5
(Savannah? Any of your characters pop in?)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:41:24 GMT -5
(msfcatlover? Maybe a character you can do?)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:45:17 GMT -5
(Well, sure, but which one? I've been doing so many, lately...)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:46:43 GMT -5
(Well anybody really.)
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:49:43 GMT -5
There was a light humming from down the hall, and the sound of someone in heels coming closer.
(...that sounded so much better in my head.)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:50:19 GMT -5
A.M. suddenly turned and tried to ran off, only to trip and faceplant two feet away.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 1:54:53 GMT -5
"Hey!" Wheatley hurried over to her. "What's that matter now?"
Caroline rounded the corner and blinked, surprised. "Oh. What are you two doing down here? Doesn't Mr. Smith work in another department entirely?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Dec 25, 2012 1:59:28 GMT -5
"Ihadtogotothebathroombutididntmakeitandandand--" She cringed backwards.
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Post by msfcatlover on Dec 25, 2012 2:05:55 GMT -5
Caroline figured it out before Wheatley did, and laughed; not at A.M., but in a way that suggested she was laughing with the girl, even though A.M. wasn't laughing. "Oh, is that all? Well, I'm sure we can find you something to replace those. I hope you like orange."
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