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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 25, 2013 17:32:43 GMT -5
Breyton moved a little bit but didn't wake up at all.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 25, 2013 23:37:58 GMT -5
Dustin took a shower and brushed his teeth.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 28, 2013 18:06:21 GMT -5
Breyton snoozed away while he did that.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 28, 2013 19:49:29 GMT -5
Dustin left the hotel room, and headed down to the bar area.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 28, 2013 20:10:54 GMT -5
Breyton rolled over, the bed cold now in the spot Dustin was supposed to be in.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 28, 2013 20:24:17 GMT -5
Dustin got a couple of drinks, the bartender not even bothering to ask for ID.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 28, 2013 23:31:51 GMT -5
Breyton woke up and looked around the room, rubbing his eyes.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 29, 2013 0:38:18 GMT -5
Dustin drank a couple before heading back upstairs, feeling slightly bashed, but not completely.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 29, 2013 12:42:46 GMT -5
Breyton was heading to the elevator, his clothes on and his hair kind of messy.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 29, 2013 22:07:39 GMT -5
Dustin stepped out of the elevator when Breyton had rang for it. "Where are you going?" he asked, quietly.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 29, 2013 22:48:21 GMT -5
"I was coming to look for you." Breyton said and looked at him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 30, 2013 9:33:38 GMT -5
"I just went downstairs to get something to drink." he chuckled, walking to the hotel room.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 31, 2013 22:18:51 GMT -5
"Sorry... I thought you left me..." Breyton said quietly, his head facing the ground as he trailed slightly behind him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Mar 31, 2013 22:24:53 GMT -5
"No, I wouldn't do that." Dustin muttered. He opened the door and walked inside, holding it open for Breyton.
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Post by Avatar Korra on Mar 31, 2013 22:32:45 GMT -5
Breyton hugged Dustin, tears streaking down his face. "Thank you for not leaving me..." He said quietly, grabbing handfuls of his shirt.
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