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(( ;_; I'm cool in some way and/or form. >: ))

*The doorbell rings*

This is the right one right? RIGHT? RIGHT?

Muds:...Sharleen.

(:

Muds: Shut. Up.

):

[Lissachoa]

*perks my head up*

The Door is open!

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LIAR!

..
*tries doorknob. And it opens*

Oh.
<_< >_>
Nobody saw that. *Walks in* Presenting the formerly put-in-a-coma Murdoc Niccals!

[Murduck]

~ With his clammy hands stuffed down his trouser pockets, and a tired, but somewhat relieved expression planted on his face, he stepped in, sporting a black jacket, grey top, and Size 11 Cuban high-heeled boots. He glances around, and spots Melissa at the other end of the room. ~

Don't I get a hug or nothing?

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And we'll be going now k bye *Drags Jasonface out with me*

Come on blue guy, I'm treating you to a sandwich.

[Lissachoa]

.....

*runs up and wraps my arms around him, hugging him tightly*

You Remember me!!

[Murduck]

*Winces*
Careful..I'm still sporting a few dozen or so stitches on my body.
*Wraps my arms around her, rubbing her back*

[Lissachoa]

*lossens my grip a bit*

sorry.

J:"awww, it's a Kodiak moment ^_^"

[Murduck]

*Peeks at J*

He's an adopted brother of yours, am I right?

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Maybe he's an alien. *pokes J*

What are you? >:

[Lissachoa]

Saddly he's not adopted but he's not an alien either, he's a guardian of Limbo, has been since he died. *nuzzels* Sod I missed you.

[Murduck]

Right. The edge of Hell's security guard.. *Raises my eyebrow at him*
*Kisses her cheek and forehead, lifting her off the ground a little*

Yer, I missed you too.

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I always thought Limbo was a type of dance move.

..
*Googles it*

[Lissachoa]

J:*looks around before heading towards the kitchen*

*nuzzels my cheeck against his neck before looking over at the sofa to Cain*

should I wake him?

[Murduck]

No, don't bother him. The kid needs his rest.