I can't play this game.
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Thread Topic: I can't play this game.
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      Aaron: ..Even though I'm not attractive and I'm an ass? *raises an eyebrow*
 
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 Owen: It was only a suggestion..
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      Ophelia: ..Yes. Even though you look and act like an ass. *little giggle*
 
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 Iann: I know. *then* So, I'm getting married.
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      Aaron: Tch! You're mean, you know that? *looks away dramatically, but he's smiling* *slowly looks back over* Say.. Father needs to marry you off, right? I know your secret, so.. Let's get engaged.. Get you out of this room, so I can force you to get crutches or something.
 
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 Owen: To who? .o.
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      Ophelia: ...Are you proposing, then?
 
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 Iann: I'll give you three guesses.
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      Aaron: I guess you can say that, but I don't have a ring for you. Well, not at this second- I have a ring, it's just not on me.. *blushes slightly*
 
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 Owen: MOM!
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      Ophelia: Mm. Alright.
 
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 Iann: Hm.. Yes. I guess you're right. *smiles*
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      Aaron: ..That's a yes. Which means you leave now! *picks her up bridal style, grinning* You're coming with me to get your ring.
 
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 Owen: Oh, father, that's wonderful! When did you propose? When will the wedding be?
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      Ophelia: ..Alright. *bites lip* I guess you can carry me.
 
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 Iann: Earlier. And.. Some time next month.
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      *smiles*
 *opens a portal with foot, walking through into his room*
 *gently sets her down on own bed, then goes over to a box*
 
 Hmm.. What's your favorite color?
 
 *turns to look at Ophelia*
 
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 Owen: *grin* This will be my favorite wedding ever.. Does that mean we'll be Frasers now? :o
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      Ophelia: ..Blue.
 
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 Iann: ..You'll be a Carlotta-Smith-Owens-Fraser. *little laugh*
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      (andi why are you deepthroating chainsaws.)
 
 Aaron: *pulls out a gold ring lined in blue stones* *turns, placing it on her finger* There. Now.. *lays down beside her, looking up at her* Would you like to nap with me?
 
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 Owen: ..Hehe, Owen Owens.. *giggles a bit* Wow, we're going to have such a long last name.
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      (screams)
 
 Ophelia: ..*nods* Yes, please.
 
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 Iann: I know.. I wonder if there's a way to shorten it that doesn't sound stupid. I guess take Owens out, since Noah wasn't.. But that means I would add my birth father's.. Carlotta-Smith-Dalton-Fraser.
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      (andi answer me
 ANSWER MEEE)
 
 Aaron: *pulls her up into his chest, resting head on a pillow* *snuggles* I like you when you aren't being so cranky.
 
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 Owen: Dalton is longer than Owens, but.. It sounds nicer, actually. *shrugs* It's up to you..
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      (My throat hurts bad af)
 
 Ophelia: I like you when you're not being so mean.
 
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 Iann: ..I'm.. Not sure.
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      (bc you deepthroated some chainsaws obviously
 wat were u thinkin)
 
 Aaron: I can work on my attitude for you.. If you'll try to stay like this? It's nice. *laughs, smiling*
 
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 Owen: ..We should ask mom and the others--
 
 Angel: Aaron's in bed with the girl! *oops she's a stalker*
 
 Owen: WHAT ALREADY!?
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