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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 4:29:21 GMT -5
Yea? What's that..?
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 4:31:21 GMT -5
*reaches into my pocket and oulls out a small paper bag, a bit crumpled up and tosses it to him*
actually a couple things...oh well.
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 4:34:07 GMT -5
...*Peeks into it*
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 4:36:05 GMT -5
*inside was but a simple dimion necklace, intertwining over something that looked like an engagment ring*
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 4:44:15 GMT -5
((..........ouch. ))
~ He felt his heart shatter. It hurt more than anything he had ever felt in his entire life. He crumpled the bag, feeling sick at the sight at the two gifts he gave her. He hung his head, feeling a large lump in his throat. He wanted to get on his knees, and beg her. Beg her to take him back. Put that ring back on her finger and the necklace around her neck, and let everything be normal again. Had he been so blind, he would not have lost the one thing that mattered the most. ~
Murdoc: Nice going.
..W-wait..
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 4:46:35 GMT -5
*picks up my back pack*
what?
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 4:48:51 GMT -5
Murdoc: Psst. Oi, mate. Last chance to make things right. Don't blow it.
..Why..?..
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 4:51:32 GMT -5
well, It seems I'm not coming back so why bother keeping them?
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 4:54:49 GMT -5
Not coming back?
It's what you wanted, innit?
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..Yea..but.. I mean..
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 4:56:09 GMT -5
what?
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 5:01:48 GMT -5
...*Rubs the back of my neck, looking down*
I dunno.. I want you to go but I want you to stay but I can't because your daughter's back home, and you've been wanting to see her for ages, and I'm a drug addicted bastard, and I can't go there because I'll lose my job and I don't have a valid passport with me, and I really love you and I don't want you to go but then there's Joseph and that Dark 2D whatever he is, and then there's the money, and the apartment and the bills and then there's you getting beaten the shit out of and I can't do anything, then there's the band, then there's EMI, then there's you going to have to sit through countless nights of being completely alone while I stay to all ends of the day just trying to make ends meet---
~ He started to babble on, pacing, in a bit of paranoia ~
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 5:04:32 GMT -5
*places but a single finger over his lips*
shhh....
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 5:05:52 GMT -5
~ He pulled back, brushing his hair back, sighing heavily ~
I don't want you to go. There. I said it.
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Post by Lissachoa on Aug 13, 2007 5:09:39 GMT -5
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Post by Murduck on Aug 13, 2007 5:12:35 GMT -5
*Looks at the bag once again*
But obviously, you've no second thoughts on leaving.
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