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Post by woflsbain on Sept 29, 2006 17:04:54 GMT -5
He shrugged, keeping that bit of information to himself for now. She was right, his business was his own. Eventually when he got the information he needed around town, his business might become a lot of peoples. He'd get his vengence yet.
Wolf watched her a moment, "Get some rest, Miss Flanna. You are exhausted."
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Post by flanna on Sept 29, 2006 17:26:14 GMT -5
Flanna smiled and stood. "...Flanna. Just Flanna. I definitely ain't no miss." She smirked and grabbed a blanket, heading for the door. "...I'm going to leave this open..okay?"
She slipped into the room and seemed to hesitate between the bed and the corner...and ended up choosing the corner.
Curling up, she wrapped the blanket around her, and was out in a few minutes.
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Post by woflsbain on Sept 29, 2006 17:37:01 GMT -5
His lips quirked slightly after she was gone. She was more of a miss then she realized. Though that kind of propriety had been pounded into his head at a young age. He walke dover to the couch, grabbing his glass of lemonade as he went, he sat down and made himself comfortable. He pulled a book out of his back pocket and read.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 9, 2006 1:00:31 GMT -5
((New Day))
Wolf stalked up to Razor's apartment and knocked on the door, his eyes shadowed ever so slightly. He'd done Razor a service, more then he could actually count. He knocked on the door and stuffed his hands into the pockets of his coat.
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Post by razor on Oct 9, 2006 18:55:52 GMT -5
It didn't take Razor long to answer the door. In fact, when he did, he was only half dressed, with his shirt hanging off his shoulders. He looked like hell. "Hey." He muttered, leaving the door open as he moved back inside, to where his knives lay on the table. He had been cleaning them up.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 9, 2006 19:11:22 GMT -5
Wolf took a deep breath and walked in. "You are the biggest idiot I have ever met." he muttered as he folded his arms. "She was crying you idiot."
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Post by razor on Oct 9, 2006 19:13:17 GMT -5
"Tell me something i dont know." He muttered under his breath, "And i believe the term you were looking for is jackass. Im the biggest jackass you've ever met. And i cant agree more." He didn't need to hear about the tears. He didn't need it!
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 9, 2006 19:21:51 GMT -5
Wolf watched him threw dark eyes. "Jackass, idiot, they both apply. If you love her nearly as much as you say you do, how could you make her cry." Wolf felt like a older brother to Flanna. Pratially because of his sister Cassandra, but mostly because of her. He liked her and he liked few.
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Post by razor on Oct 9, 2006 19:24:22 GMT -5
"I didn't mean to make her cry, all right?" He snapped, nearly cutting himself as he wiped a blade off. "It...wasn't my fault." He murmurred lamely. "...I feel useless." His eyes flashed and he threw the knife so hard it slammed into the wall on the opposite side of the room, hard and thrumming.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 9, 2006 19:30:19 GMT -5
Wolf rolled his eyes and swung, hitting Razor in the side of the head. His eyes sparked ever so slightly. "You're not worth anything with that attitude."
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Post by razor on Oct 9, 2006 19:32:46 GMT -5
"I couldn't do a DAMN thing." Razor snapped, not even caring he got hit. He deserved it. "Do you...even...understand..." Of course he did. "About how i couldn't do...anything....at all." He sounded like a child, and he knew it.
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 9, 2006 19:44:20 GMT -5
Wolf swung again, hitting him again. "Grow up, Razor." He grumbled, his temper sparking just a bit. He'd been where Razor had been. But instead of his lover, it had been his sister. His twin sister. And most that knew him knew about Delliah. That was why he was hunting, to find her killer. "You think that you can mope around.. you can't change the past it's a waste of time. GFlanna needs the old you back. You're being a wimp and no good to anyone."
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Post by razor on Oct 11, 2006 4:08:46 GMT -5
Biting his tongue so he wouldn't say something he would regret, Razor shrugged, eyes flashing. "Flanna apparently can live without me." He mumbled. "I can only handle so much at once....And i can try and protect her all i want. But that doesnt mean she wants to stay in one place so i dont have to worry about where she is."
it was an excuse, and he knew it. He just....couldn't juggle too much. He knew if she stayed, they could find her. He knew if she went out with him, it was the same thing. Then you added Spot into the mix, and everything just boiled over. Rubbing at his face, he knew he would bruise up from the hits he was letting himself take. "....Where is she?"
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Post by woflsbain on Oct 11, 2006 9:04:43 GMT -5
Wolf rolled his eyes again, obviously this was pointless. "She's at my place, which is a whole lot more dangerous for her then being here with you.." The excuses were just that and nothing more. He rubbed his neck a bit in frustration. He narrowed his eyes a bit, they darkened ever so slightly. "You think chasing her off will make things better? You're delusional Razor."
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Post by razor on Oct 11, 2006 21:45:19 GMT -5
Razor's eyes flashed a little, and he turned, arms crossed. "What do you want, Wolf? Want to soak me? Go ahead...We both know you can, and i'll probably come out with a clearer head." Maybe he needed a fight. Then again, maybe he didn't. He wasn't sure anymore. Except that he had to get to Flanna and apologize. "But if you're not going to do it, please move so i can go find my goil and apologize."
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