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3/23/2015 10:35:25 PM
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B-but I
*buries face into your chest and starts crying again*
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Sorry... Fine, you can lick my face if you want.
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Really I don't know if I believe you *still crying*
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Please stop crying... What must I do to make you stop?
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 3/23/2015 10:41:57 PMMake me happy *holds on to your arm*
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How do I do that?
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I don't know at all *wipes my tears on your chest*
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Okay.. Look, I'm sorry, Ok? :(
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Okay then I forgive you *clutches to your chest*
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Great. *Pets you on the head* I don't understand why I don't hate you now. For some reason I don't anymore.
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 3/23/2015 10:53:36 PMMaybe it's because you've made me cry at least 8 times and you feel guilty *licks your face and holds onto you tightly*
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I guess that might be why.
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I'm sorry for almost killing you in the labs before *starts crying into your chest* If I did I wouldn't have been able to talk to anyone anymore
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It's okay, I forgive you.
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Your grip is getting tighter I can tell you don't want to let go of me that's nice *slight laugh while crying*
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so what do you want to do *wags tail*
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I don't know. I'm really just waiting for orders.
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That's alright then *wags tail and slowly falls asleep in your arms*
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Well, your gonna be here for a while... Oh well, guess I'll take a nap to.. *Falls asleep with you still in my arms* *rolls over on side dropping you in the process*
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*whispers in your ear* You disturbed my nap you bastard I will forgive you for now *drags you to your room and leaves*
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*Is still asleep*
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Edited by Forlorn Crow: 3/23/2015 11:24:50 PMI'm watching you *sitting down on your chest looking at your closed eyes*
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Edited by FlamingoLamb7: 3/23/2015 11:27:43 PM*Mutters in sleep* I want a taco... Now please... Why can't I have a taco... Die... *Is randomly moving hands in the air* Stop sitting on mehhh... Gimmee a taco..
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You're going to be pissed when you find out what this means *rubs nose against yours*
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*Continues to mumble* Stahp that why is something in my face... Kill it please... In fire.. Where.. My gun? *Is feeling around for gun* Gun I need you....
