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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:09:09 GMT -5
"I'm pointing out that I scared you away from it," Aleenya said. "Think of all the people you care about that I killed. Like your best friend as a child, whatever her name was. I can remember her begging me to stop."
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:11:32 GMT -5
"Whatever you wanna call it. I learned how not to care. Now, unless you needed something, I'd like you to leave." Killian replied.
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:12:09 GMT -5
"But I don't WANT to leave!" Aleenya said innocently. "It would be so boring. We have to keep talking, hon."
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:14:04 GMT -5
Killian stayed quiet and just stared at her, thinking why can't she just leave well enough alone?
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:15:30 GMT -5
Aleenya snorted. "You're pathetic," she said, standing up. "I"ll be back."
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:17:25 GMT -5
Finally... Killian thought internally. "Well, nice to see you and all, but don't hurry back soon."
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Post by Paroxysm on Mar 29, 2011 10:18:31 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I will," Aleenya said cheerfully, and left, a smile on her face as she planned their next meeting.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Apr 25, 2012 19:48:50 GMT -5
(NOTE: STUFF BEFORE THIS NEVER HAPPENED.)
The following day, after Aleenya made up excuses and threw a bandage on the (admittedly painful) cut, she went for a drive. She happened to have a destination in mind. And old friend, so to speak. She was fairly sure that the woman hadn't forgotten her. She glanced at the post-it where she'd scribbled the address and then turned on the car and opened the windows, even though it was freezing outside. Not in the mood for a car chase she kept to the speed limit, singing along to her music. "I've got my things packed, my favorite pillow. Got my sleeping bag, climb out the window. All the pictures and pain, I've left behind. All the freedom and fame, I've gotta find. And I wonder how long it will take them to notice that I'm gone. And I wonder how far it'll take me to run away..." Not long after, she arrived. She got out of the car and knocked on the door.
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Apr 25, 2012 20:10:33 GMT -5
Killian moved around her old house, unpacking things as she went. She was inexplicably happy in this place, the house her parents had died in....was that wrong? Well, whatever the case, it was good to be back.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Apr 25, 2012 20:17:30 GMT -5
Aleenya knocked loudly a couple more times, prepared to just burst in.
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Apr 25, 2012 20:19:06 GMT -5
"Coming," Killian called, in the middle of organizing the library. She ran downstairs and opened the door, then slammed it almost as quickly.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Apr 25, 2012 21:06:13 GMT -5
Grinning, Aleenya jammed her foot into the space between door and doorframe. The door stayed open. Unfortunately, it also hurt her foot. Shoving it open, she said, "I've been wanting to talk to you."
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Apr 25, 2012 21:07:53 GMT -5
Killian stood speechless. There really wasn't much to say to the woman who had erased her entire life.
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Post by |0+u$ f@ɳԍ on Apr 25, 2012 21:08:48 GMT -5
"Upset I'm here?" Aleenya commented coldly.
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Post by lilylaughs007 on Apr 25, 2012 21:12:37 GMT -5
Killian asked coldly, "Why are you here?"
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