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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 18:56:28 GMT -6
"If you don't mind, I'd rather stay. At least until you're children are born" Marcoh offered, seeming much calmer.
Gluttony frowned slightly. "Brother...what Pretty Lady do? She made you sad about something" he accused.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:06:09 GMT -6
"Well, that up to you. You've done your part, you are free to go and come at will." he said, reassuringly. He sighed, catching drift of all that went on. "It's okay, Glut'. We're all we got, so we have to make do." he said, almost as if he was a different person.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:09:06 GMT -6
"I think you need to talk with her....Alone" Marcoh said. He put empathesis on the word alone, looking at both Dorochette and Gluttony.
The chimera just nodded slightly, while the rotund homunculus titled his head in confusion.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:13:29 GMT -6
"Yeah..." he said, reluctantly. He turned to Gluttony, and spoke. "I need a favor, lil' bro'. Can you watch these guys? They tend to get rowdy, and I want you to keep them occupied. Okay? And play nice." he asked, and commanded. Much like a strong older brother would. He stood up. "I need to take care of something." he said, sternly. Following after her.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:15:15 GMT -6
Gluttony nodded slightly, then stared at the other two men.
Meanwhile, Martel had climbed into her bed, pulling the sheets over her legs. The bed itself wasn't too comfortable, but she could deal with it. After all, she'd slept on worse....much worse.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:18:13 GMT -6
He opened the door, without giving much warning. And he walked in, slumping onto the bed. He heaved a sigh, and leaned back. "So... What now..?" he asked, a small trace of a lost tone in his voice.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:19:54 GMT -6
Martel oppened her eyes slightly, and glanced at him. "What are you talking about?" she asked him, confusion evident in her voice. She had never seen him like this, and frankly it concerned her.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:24:31 GMT -6
"Now what? We have spent this time getting a break so we can do something, and now we have it. What are we going to do? I don't have all the answers ya' know." he said, laxly. With a heavy sigh, he slumped all the way onto the bed. Laying there, looking to the ceiling.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:27:33 GMT -6
She moved over slightly, giving him a little more room. "Neither do I. But, I have to admit I'm a little worried." she admitted to him. "And, I just want to know what you mean when you say you want to know what we should do. What should we do about what?"
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:29:44 GMT -6
"Everything." he said flatly. "I don't have all the answers, toots'." he retorted. "Even I can get lost.." he said, seeming to have to force out the words.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:34:41 GMT -6
"You know, I was a soldier for years. It's a fairly big part of my history. I get that this isn't the military, or the labs, but I can't change how I think at once. I-oh" she said, pausing at looking down at her stomach. She looked a bit annoyed as she ran her fingertips across her naval and sighed lightly.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:36:41 GMT -6
He perked a brow, curiously. "Continue. They'll be fine, focus on this for now." he said, almost ordering. He had been thinking about this all himself, too.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:39:50 GMT -6
"I'm just saying, it's going to take a while, but eventually I am going to be able to really accept our...relationship. If you want to call it that" she told him, her eyes locked onto his.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:41:56 GMT -6
Not quite understanding her way of thinking, he set to his default personality. And remarked accordingly. "Do what you want." he retorted, smugly. He stood up, and began to head to the door.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:45:53 GMT -6
"Hey, before you leave, I need to ask you something" she told him, standing up and walking over. "Are you sure you're okay with this? And tell me the truth, cause I'll know if you're lying". She hoped he knew what she meant. But if not, she'd be able to clarify.
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:48:34 GMT -6
He had already reverted back to his default personality. Trying to keep himself from getting hurt, as well. "Look, it's your body. Not mine. Do with it what you want." he retorted, opening the door. And afterward, he began to exit.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:50:21 GMT -6
"Can I go with you tonight?" she asked, before she could stop herself. Her cheeks flushed in embarresment. How could she have asked a question like that?
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:54:20 GMT -6
He bowed his head, there was a lot to take in. And he needed to think. However, he couldn't bring himself to say no. "Well, I'm not going to drag you there." he said, abstractedly. Then moving further, entering his own room.
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Post by silverviper2134 on Mar 5, 2009 19:56:21 GMT -6
She followed after him, not saying a word. Once in the room, rather than get onto his bed, she took a seat in a nearby chair. "You know" she said, with a slight smirk, "Logic says we're going to suck at this".
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Post by Greed on Mar 5, 2009 19:58:26 GMT -6
He jumped into his bed, and relaxed. "Well, logic says a lot of things. If it was always right, I wouldn't be here. Now, would I?" he retorted to her. Laying there, staring at his ceiling.
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