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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:38 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:39 pm
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RosesOfDeathYetFullOfLife The Mon stared at the door, wondering if no one was home. Her hand went at against the door, her hand glowing softly before stopping suddenly. No....someone's in there...maybe I should knock again. She thought with a nod, knocking again a little harder. Trying not to be too loud though to not bother whoever was in there.
Kierra poked her head from under her covers. Someone was knocking. She quickly walked to the door, wiping the tears from her eyes. As she reached out to the door knob, she paused, thinking,"What is it's Jabir? He's probab;y mad at me. I don't know what I did, but he's probably mad at me. But what if it's Adrian? Or Amaya? What if they want to talk? Oh, they'll hate me if I don't answer.Kierra shakily grabbed the knob and slowly opened the door a crack and peeked out. "H..hi," she said nervously when she saw that it was, in fact, none of her previous guesses, but a girl she had never seen before.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 6:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:13 pm
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Smith looked at the little girl for a long moment before turning around and leaving the room without another word. He saw plainly that Amaya cared deeply for her daughter, and that the feeling was reciprocated in kind. Smith was an unstable individual at best, but a few things stayed constant in his ever-shifting personality. He hated Italian food. He hated his father, and would have killed the old b*****d if he hadn't dropped dead of a heart attack when he saw Smith's quills. He killed other Mutates as a stress-relief valve. And he envied those that had stable familial relationships, and would do anything he could to protect those relationships. He was too cracked in the mind to ever have something like that, but he could at least ensure that what bonds did form down here in the caves stayed strong. And, of course, kill any Master too stupid to figure out whom he had brought under his roof. That Orion still existed, and that she was not entirely Shiva now, was mostly thanks to Smith forming an almost father-daughter relationship with the younger Mutate. Of course, it was as dysfunctional as everything else about the pair, but it was still there.
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:17 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 7:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 23, 2011 10:23 pm
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