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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:11:18 GMT -5
Ace nodded, already thinking about it. As soon as he was done here, he was paying Nicholas a visit. He raised an eyebrow when she started talking about Razor. Wow, she didn't know. Licking his lips a little, he sighed. "You're a little behind da times, Flanna. If you think he rejected you." He was trying not to notice where she had cut herself off.
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:13:06 GMT -5
She shrugged. "..he could have meant a lot by what he said. But I'm property in everyone's eyes." She bit her lip. "...what do you mean?" She rasied an eyebrow a bit. "..How do you know anything about him?"
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:14:44 GMT -5
"Leader circles, dahlin." He said gently, "And there's been a lot of talk of Razor lately. But are you sure you want to know?" He sat back a little, eyes watching her. "After all, if you really think he rejected you, or treated you like property, why care?"
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:18:58 GMT -5
Flanna bit her lip, not going to cry. She was too dead to cry, she kept telling herself.
"..even if he rejected me, even if he hurt me..I still love him." She shrugged. "I can still care."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:20:54 GMT -5
Ace nodded, "Your Razor nearly got kicked out of Brooklyn." That was the most surprising thing -well that and what happened along with it - but the point was, no body guard would dare do what he did. "He badmouthed Spot on account of you."
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:25:23 GMT -5
Flanna shrugged. "...He's still probably pretty angry about everything. Didn't think right." She did really knew what that meant--and she know how much Spot currently didn't like her. But she refused to see any connection.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:27:09 GMT -5
"He's torn up most of Brooklyn, and Manhattan looking for you." He sighed, "I've heard he hasn't eaten, drank, or slept since you were taken. There's a bet going to see how long it takes him before he collapses." He was detatched from what he was saying. "He also has a nice crack on the side of his head when Spot clubbed him for choosing a goil over Brooks."
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:31:12 GMT -5
Flanna listened and was silent for a long time.
"Well isn't that stupid...and its lies. He could have grabbed me. If he was so desperate. He could have grabbed me." She wrapped her arms around herself. "And I'm not leaving them."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:35:51 GMT -5
"Think." He sighed, shaking his head. "You're in denial, Flanna. He loves you, and i cant vouch for his reasons, but maybe he had them. Maybe he was waiting - for whatever reason - but ill tell you something. He's done waiting. Apparently you were right on where your finger went, cause no one has ever seen Razor like this. He's coming for you, and you better get ready. Cause he's leaving here with you or not at all."
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:40:58 GMT -5
Flanna held on until he mentioned her finger. "SHUT UP!" She slammed her hands over her ears, tears spilling over her eyes and onto her knees, where her head was now resting.
Maybe Ace was right. But she couldn't believe it. If she believed it, her little bit of self would be gone. Because if it was true, her Razor was in pain..and that would make her lose the last bit of herself.
She wouldn't believe it. Ace was wrong. She was right. She was.
She raised her head back up and removed her hands. "...I'm sorry. That was rude of me. Forgive me." Her voice was as calm and dead as it had been before. "Please don't tell darling Nicholas of my transgression."
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:43:52 GMT -5
Ace's response was to just move and wipe her face gently with his sleeve. "Don't apologize, and trust me, i wont." He murmured, kissing her softly on the forehead. It was his fault in any case, for even mentioning it. He had been wrong on a few accounts, and he sighed. "I'm going to go see Nicholas."
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Post by flanna on Aug 29, 2006 17:46:10 GMT -5
Flanna flinched under his minstrations. She did whenever anyone but Nick touched her. She knew better than to flinch with Nick.
". Okay. And thank you." She kept her eyes on the ground, her fingers going to readjust her curls. Her short curls.
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Post by Daniel Cardoni on Aug 29, 2006 17:47:25 GMT -5
Ace sighed deeply, standing and backing up. "Ill try and get you some more to eat too." He murmurred as he slipped back downstairs. Well, Razor needed to get to her soon, that was all he was going to say.
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Post by coop on Sept 13, 2006 18:48:38 GMT -5
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Coop walked up the stairs to the second floor and entered one of the bedrooms. He fell backward onto the bed, thinking about what had happened earlier. What came over her? The old Smokes was just as cold as her brother and in some cases colder. What made her change her mind. The look in her eyes reminded him of Murder. Strength and determination, but something seemed to hold her back.
Murder. He hadn't seen or heard from her since that day in the Billiard room. She seemed different then. He shrugged. Everyone's different around everyone. Even he noticed the sudden change in his own behavior when being around people that he used to hang around with--that he used to rule over. Now the tables were turned. It was he who was the person following someone else's rules.
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Post by muder on Sept 13, 2006 19:30:28 GMT -5
Murder had been on the roof, and started climbing down the fire escape, her skirts hitched up a bit to give her booted feet a bit more purchase on the rungs. She hadn't exactly asked if she could leave, so she figured it would be better to leave like this than try to stride through the front door.
She happened to peek in one of the windows, seeing Coop. She smirked and leaned forward, opening the window with a quick jimmy, plopping herself down on the window sill, a mischevious grin on her face.
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