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Post by fancy on Jun 5, 2006 17:10:20 GMT -5
Fancy raised her eyebrows. "Yes... Apparently.." she said in awe as he flipped the knife around like a baseball. "um...have you talked to Red lately?" she asked him, becoming slightly distracted.
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Post by razor on Jun 5, 2006 17:10:57 GMT -5
He moved his hand and the knife almost seemed to vanish. "Yes, i have. Earlier, in fact."
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Post by fancy on Jun 5, 2006 17:12:07 GMT -5
Fancy stared at the ground for a moment. "And... was he... himself?" she wondered at him.
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Post by razor on Jun 5, 2006 17:19:27 GMT -5
He leaned back, face a mask of indifferance. "....Yes and no." He finally answered. "Im not the best person to ask because i haven't been heah very long, but... He looked tired, upset, not all there."
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Post by fancy on Jun 5, 2006 17:21:15 GMT -5
Fancy sighed and leaned all the way back on the couch. "That's what i was afraid of..." she felt like crying, but she wasn't going to, not in front of Razor. "God... Why am i such an idiot Razor?" she asked him for some odd reason.
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Post by razor on Jun 5, 2006 17:23:23 GMT -5
His eyebrow shot up. "I...I am not too sure what you are referring to." He blinked at her, "Why are you an idiot, Fancy? What happened?"
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Post by fancy on Jun 5, 2006 17:26:07 GMT -5
Fancy sighed. "Nothing, except that I hurt the most special person in the world..." sadness contorted her face."I'm an idiot and thats that..." she stood. "I need to find him..."
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Post by razor on Jun 5, 2006 17:31:10 GMT -5
"He's at Avalanche's place." He told her softy. "But you didn't hear dat from me."
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Post by fancy on Jun 5, 2006 17:38:38 GMT -5
Fancy smiled at him. "Thanks Razor... and i won't tell him who told me..." she shook his hand again. "I'm glad that we made amends before it got worse..." and with that she was up and out the door, in search of Red.
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Post by razor on Jun 5, 2006 17:39:48 GMT -5
Razor shrugged and got up, ordering himself another drink. He sure could be a softie sometimes, his brother made sure to remind him of that occasionally, and that wasn't always good. Oh well.
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