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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:54 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:58 am
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:59 am
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-=-=-=-=Dante-=-=-=-="Please, save your pity. I don't want to hear your endless blabber. And, truth be told, the person you'll share this s**t with won't give a f*ck." Dante walked over a good time after Lila had drifted to sleep. Crouching next to her, he hefted her into his arms and set her on softer ground, taking of his blue jacket and laying it on the ground. Putting a new case on her pillow, Dante was sure she was warm and such, and hopped up a tree, staring down at her sleeping face. Lila was never a peaceful sleeper... Never... But, that night, she held a bitter smile, but, a smile. It warm Dante's heart, but, at the same time, he had the sudden urge to destroy each and every one of the people who talked to his sister... Maybe, just maybe, he would...
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:54 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 4:49 pm
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 4:52 pm
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-=-=-=-=Dante-=-=-=-="Please, save your pity. I don't want to hear your endless blabber. And, truth be told, the person you'll share this s**t with won't give a f*ck." Dante strode around the town area, for absolutely no reason... He knew Lila would be dazed for awhile... After all, he had used a bit of his mother's magic to make her drowsy... It had worked... However, Lila was strong,and would overcome the temporary blindness... In about an hour... Date grinned sickly to himself and entered town, walking down a random street, vaguely aware of a womanly figure ahead of him.
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 5:48 pm
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-=-=-=-=Dante-=-=-=-="Please, save your pity. I don't want to hear your endless blabber. And, truth be told, the person you'll share this s**t with won't give a f*ck." Continuing his walk, he noticed a familiar girl and stopped in his tracks, taking in her stance and expression. "Hello, I reckon we've met. I suspect you have a name?" Duh... But, Dante had to admit, she had a rather dashing eye... He smiled at the thought,
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OwnKindOfParadise_92 Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 12, 2010 6:10 pm
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-=-=-=-=Dante-=-=-=-="Please, save your pity. I don't want to hear your endless blabber. And, truth be told, the person you'll share this s**t with won't give a f*ck." Dante tilted his head at the girl. He was beginning to notice a pattern... She seemed to be a bit skiddish around lads... Luckily, Dante was in one of his rare, and when I say 'rare' I mean RARE, happy moods. His sister was clueless to the people she'd met for at least an hour, if not more, and he had an incredibly fancy lass in front of him with what looked like, from her eye patch, a risky and fiery past. With a true smile, Dante took a few steps back for her comfort. "Do not fret. I am not a criminal, despite how I may act... In fact, you could run for the hills, and I wouldn't care." Eh...
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