I don't remember what dying feels like
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Thread Topic: I don't remember what dying feels like
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Jaya: Oh, I see.. Okie~ *screams* MOM I'M DYING. *and then runs over to the portal with Tristy, both stepping on it*
*there, wildly looking around*
*and then spots Pride*
P-Pride? -
Hey..you come here often? *goofy smile*
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Skylar: *armless blonde, painting with toes on wall*
Lyra:*young girl hiding behind her hair, skin is burned* -
*darts over, sitting*
*pulls him onto lap*
No, but I wish I did. ;^;
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Tristy: ..Hnn.. *upset face* *walks over* Excuse me? -
no you don't, this run down place is pathetic.
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Sky:*looks up, frowns* Who're you?
Lyra:*hides behind Sky, peeking out from behind her side* -
It's not pathetic if you're in it.. You make it all better.
*gentle hugs*
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Tristy: I'm Pride's daughter Tristy. I.. I was wondering if I could ask you a few things. -
Well thank you. *is hugged, closes eyes*
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Sky: Is Pride okay? We haven't seen him in months. *worried expression, drops foot to ground*
Lyra:*wide eyes* -
You're welcome.
*snuggles*
You're not any better, are you..?
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Tristy: ..He hasn't been sick for that long, has he?
Jaya: did they lie to us or has he really been sick for that long
*both girls look at each other* -
N..not really...sorry, love..
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Sky: He's sick? Last we saw him, he chased off this chimera that was attacking us, then he didn't come home..
Lyra: *sniffs* I-is....he...o-okay? -
..I-It's okay.. But..
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Tristy: Deadly sick.. And no, he's not. We're trying to find a way to fix him. -
But...what?
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Sky: Oh my god...
Lyra: The c-chimera...her name is l-luna.. maybe she did something. -
..I'm still trying to figure out who I want to be with. And I feel like a whore because I can't decide, Pride.
*rests head on his shoulder*
*murmurs*
Taylor tried to get me back, and I took his apology, but now I'm not so sure he's the one. I was supposed to tell you I'm with him and I want to be only your friend, but that's not the case. I.. I wanna be with you so much more. He's been a real dick. And I'm sure Taylor and I can be just friends. At the same time, the kids harp on me for this, and.. It's a lot of stress. Don't call me love or anything like that until I can finally make a choice, okay? I still love you, but I need to stick to one person. I don't want to be a cheater. ;A; Do you still like me?
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Tristy: ..Does she belong to someone? -
Nn..Alright..*and that's all you get, passes out ha*
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Sky: She works for Uncle Kimblee.
Lyra: S-she's...mean.. -
D: DID YOU DIE? NO THAT'S NOT WHAT I WANTED YOU TO DIE HEARING- DON'T DIE AT ALL THAT'S BETTER-PRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDE!
*wtf Dark*
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Tristy: Can one of you tell us where they might be? -
*soft breathing noises calm down*
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Sky: At Greed's old hangout. It's the gray building down the road, you can't miss it.
Lyra: *goes quiet* -
*panicking*
Heima: :I *pats her head, calming her down* Insanity, are you okay?
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Tristy: Thank you very much.
Jaya: I like your painting. ^-^ You're very talented.
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