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Post by Darcy on Nov 17, 2010 18:05:59 GMT -5
Seven smiled. she felt, normal, more stable. There was no pain, caused to her, or animals. Not that she nessasaily was happy, but she was...normal. She felt slightly left out. Slightly empty, but stable. not insane. not mental. Not murderous.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 17, 2010 18:06:56 GMT -5
Kevin ran around. He was no longer the messenger boy. He was just plain old Kevin.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 17, 2010 18:08:36 GMT -5
Seven sighed. She was leaning against her tree. Her jaket on the ground at her feet.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 17, 2010 18:14:18 GMT -5
Kevin slowed down and smiled. He felt good.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 17, 2010 18:15:24 GMT -5
Seven cracked her knuckles, wich she did on a regular basis.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Nov 17, 2010 18:19:40 GMT -5
Kevin yawned.
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Post by Darcy on Nov 17, 2010 18:20:00 GMT -5
Seven sighed.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 17, 2010 20:48:57 GMT -5
((BUMP))
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 17, 2010 20:59:14 GMT -5
Kevin walked around camp.
((Holy crap I forgot about this))
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Post by Darcy on Dec 17, 2010 21:01:20 GMT -5
((You lied when you said you never let threads die ![>:(](//storage.proboards.com/forum/images/smiley/angry.png) )) Seven smiled, she saw him and walked over to him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 17, 2010 21:06:01 GMT -5
Kevin looked at her and smiled. "Good day, Sev." he said.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 17, 2010 21:10:18 GMT -5
"Hi" she replied, smiling. Seven Seemed, much more happy, and calm than she usually did.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 17, 2010 21:11:31 GMT -5
"How are you?" he asked, smiling as well. Kevin was always happy.
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Post by Darcy on Dec 17, 2010 21:13:54 GMT -5
"Really good" she replied. Whta an odd answer for seven, seven was rarely happy, or in a good mood.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Dec 17, 2010 21:15:29 GMT -5
"Oh? That's unusual." he muttered.
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