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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 1, 2012 21:51:48 GMT -5
(I pass this round)
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Mar 1, 2012 21:57:21 GMT -5
"I didn't meaaaan me. I'm simply a regular crazy. I'm talking the ones that end up in, say, Arkham. The ones you say I supposedly helped break out." she replied snottily, despite the discomfort of the cuffs. Something about Scarlett always made her want to be a snot.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Mar 1, 2012 22:00:29 GMT -5
(Yeah, me too. No wonder she's a bippity boppity bitch, everyone shows their inner snot when she's around. I must admit, it'd get tiring after a while.)
"Regular crazy as in, the type who would help a friend escape?" Jean said mildly.
(Either it was mentioned before or this is happening after me, whatever, she knows that, Scarlett could've mentioned it too.)
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Mar 1, 2012 22:04:33 GMT -5
"Psha, me? Help a friend? You obviously don't know how lazy I am. Also cowardly, and quiet, and unopinionated," she replied laughingly.
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 1, 2012 22:07:07 GMT -5
Scarlett disagreed, from the 'noble' actions she had seen before, but couldn't exactly reference them in front of Jean, so she just smirked.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Mar 1, 2012 22:12:15 GMT -5
"You must be very lazy, to let it get in the way of helping a friend," Jean said, amused.
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Mar 1, 2012 22:13:32 GMT -5
"I'm a horrible person, as witnessed by most of my friends. Ask anybody. Ask Cate," she said with a chuckle.
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 1, 2012 22:14:44 GMT -5
"Birds of a feather flock together," Scarlett commented.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Mar 1, 2012 22:17:09 GMT -5
"How does that fit with opposites attract?" Jean asked. She wondered if Izzy knew they had found out that Cate had helped, too.
(That was phrased awkwardly. Or at least, it felt like it was.)
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Mar 1, 2012 22:19:28 GMT -5
"They're both wrong sometimes. Which means you will never know my true nature," Izzy laughed. "Somehow that makes me feel powerful. Is that sad?"
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 1, 2012 22:20:35 GMT -5
"Get in the car," Scarlett answered simply, ducking the girl's head down to get her into the lit up squad car.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Mar 1, 2012 22:22:10 GMT -5
Jean got into the driver's seat.
(I can picture them having ongoing irritation as to who drives. xD)
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Mar 1, 2012 22:24:55 GMT -5
(yeah....same. xD that would be a funny convo)
Izzy hummed to herself in the back seat as a source of distraction and comfort from the cuffs. It sort of helped drown out the whooshing sound in her ears. Sort of.
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 1, 2012 22:24:56 GMT -5
Yeahhhhh. We're done?
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Nov 18, 2014 22:39:17 GMT -5
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
"BLESS AMERICA, where are the keys? I haven't needed the keys in like weeks," Izzy mumbled to herself. The house loomed over them. Being on the porch felt exposing. "Oh, thank god. Here they are." Izzy opened the door and let them all in.
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