N-No...
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Thread Topic: N-No...
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      Wanted an excuse to post this.
 
 What Peter and Pan did to Kass, but Pan finished it off when Peter went to go take care of Blood. :I
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      Carrie: .. *throws hands into the air* Fine. Whatever.
 
 Evan: *pats Pierce's head* Just ignore her.
 
 (Shawn: ...o~o')
 
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 *and just a little faster~*
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      (oh and
 Grim Reaper, hmmmm?)
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      (*what about those two come up with a plan and take that someone and ruin that someone's liiiife*)
 
 Evan: *nods* ...Can I sit on you? I'm closer to you than a chair. :I
 
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 *quickly laps that up*
 *puuuuuuurr*
 
 That didn't take too long, now did it?
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      (Hmmmm..)
 
 Evan: *happy face* *and sits on his lap* ^-^ Thanks.
 
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 *giggle fit*
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      (Angel or Relina?)
 
 Carrie: ... *staaaare*
 
 Evan: *he doesn't even notice* *blinks at Carrie*
 
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 *MEOW*
 *instantly looks down at him*
 
 Y-you did not just go t-there.
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      (Heima's going to kiiiiiiill us.)
 
 Carrie: No. She does it a lot herself. *eyes lock on the pizza* *takes like, three pieces*
 
 Evan: *grabs one for himself* Everyone tends to stare. But it is very rude.
 
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 *moans*
 *and starts up the loud purring*
 
 >//>' TIGER. ST-STAHP.
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      Evan: No. Girls these days. *glances over at Relina* Do you wear contacts?
 
 Peter: Evan, you over think too much. *on Rel's right side*
 
 Pan: Don't you think she would have instantly put them on right after breaking them? *her left side~*
 
 Carrie: You two over think stuff. :I
 
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 *moves hips up closer to his mouth*
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      Evan: *little sigh* Oh well.
 
 Peter: Why... We'd be honored to help.
 
 *grins*
 *holds out a hand*
 
 It'd be our little gift.
 
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 Dark: *tenses* *load moan*
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      Pierce: So, um. I'm Pierce.
 
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 *after a moment of thought, takes his hand*
 
 Alright.
 
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 Taylor: *fasssterrrr*
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      Evan: I'm Evan. *smiles*
 
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 *looks to Peter*
 *and the two share a grin*
 
 ..Where are your glasses, hmm?
 
 Peter: I can fix them.
 
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 Dark: *dere* *frantic kitty panting* T-T-Tiiiiigerrrr.
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      Pierce: *smiles back* Nice to meet you, Evan~
 
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 I dunno. In my room somewhere, probably.
 
 *shrugs*
 *stares at them*
 
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 Taylor: *licks that all up* *sits up, pulling her into his arms* *cuddles* I'm sorry, Cat. Payback.
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      Evan: Nice to meet you, Pierce.
 
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 ^-^ Then let's go find them.
 
 Peter: Mm. Do you really want to, Pan?
 
 *grip gets tighter*
 
 Not really. It'd be easier if she can't see what we're doing.
 
 Peter: *rolls eyes* Took you long enough.
 
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 Dark: *hissss* -3-'
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      (Brb. Foooood. thirty minutes, more or less)
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      Pierce: *happy little nod* *then* Do you want to go do something~?
 
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 *blink blink*
 *then*
 
 ...Ummmm. You're hurting my hand.
 
 *she's clueless*
 
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 Taylor: *strokes her hair, laughing a bit*
 
 (Kay)
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