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8/1/2014 3:43:22 PM
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*clutches chest* Not-at-.... All *falls over* What I was implying.., *dies*
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Hey! Shooting Rain is my job!
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I think you just... [spoiler][b][i][u]ended the fanfic[/u][/i][/b][/spoiler]
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NO! IM STILL ALIVE!
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W-What?! D:
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Well then you're clearly not very good at your job
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You're in a bad mood, ain'tcha?
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Nah. Tired from two hours of running and not being able to take a shower because a water line broke.
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Ah. Okay. I rarely run, but I can see the discomfort. That ain't good.
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It was Soccer. It wasn't discomfort, it was pulled muscles and sprinting
