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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 17, 2016 3:34:33 GMT -5
Aldritch would recieve Ira's text message, immediately replying seeing how it might be a serious issue. He was unsure as to what the girl was up to this time but all he can tell is that it might be something bad. 100% Messages Ira Contact i'm sorry. goodbye. What do you mean? What are you up to this time? Please tell me this is a prank. (OOC: Reply code: just quote the whole thing and add a reply using this bit below by adding it:) i'm sorry. goodbye.
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Post by Ira Defaire on Jan 17, 2016 5:17:42 GMT -5
100% Messages Duckie Contact i'm sorry. goodbye. What do you mean? What are you up to this time? Please tell me this is a prank. Of course it's a prank. What else would it be, silly?
Blinking furiously, she continued walking towards the address Mikey gave her, with an unfaltering pace. Her eyes blinked a few more times as her hands shook, while she realized how fearful she genuinely was. She hadn't faced the possibility of death and embraced it with her own hands--she merely sought to deny it with the blithe notion that everything was going to be a cute happily ever after, with her crown on her head, and the word clasped firmly in her hands. She told a lie, but it wouldn't be her last. There were many lies she could say, many explanations she planned to give, to Macht, to Valo, and to anyone else that questioned her.
Aldritch, had an uncanny, scowling way of demanding answers from her.
But lying was another matter.
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Post by Aldritch Hexell on Jan 17, 2016 6:47:10 GMT -5
100% Messages Ira Contact i'm sorry. goodbye. What do you mean? What are you up to this time? Please tell me this is a prank. Of course it's a prank. What else would it be, silly?
Are you sure? It doesn't seem like it. Whatever it is, just tell me. Aldritch would keep his phone on, waiting for her replies. He was worried, unlike her usual pranks, it didn't seem like it was the same. He had a gut feeling that it's something serious, like something bad was bound to happen. Imagining the possibilities, Aldritch would grip his phone tighter, staring at it's screen as he waited for his phone to buzz.
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