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Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"You might die from cardiac arrest, but I know the perfect joint. It's one that Jake and I used to frequent, a lot, before Angela told him to stop eating there thrice a week." she told him honestly.
"So. I'm going to go grab. Anything I should know about your burger preferences?"

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"any specific burger? Or a burger joint?" She asked, her voice curious.
"I'll grab it, no question." She added.
Good. Seems he really is getting himself back. Might only be one left to finish 'stitching' so to speak. She though as she waited

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"However, I'll be fine. Worst case scenario, I got and essentially sleep for a few weeks after this." She added with a laugh.
"My existence isn't in jeopardy though." She assured him.
"Now! Hungry? I can head out and grab something. My dime. Just tell me what you want." She added. It was something she always offered after these, mostly because she didn't have a problem with the money being spent, but also as a bit of a test to see how he was. Before, he would just agree, and not make any choices unless she asked specificially for something. Once he could actually answer, without any prompting for a possible answer, would be an easy indication of them being ... well, done. Maybe just a few stitches left, so to speak, but that's it.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"You're not done yet. Gonna have to do this a few more times. Regrowing your soul, in essence, is a lot of work." She added. It was when he mentioned that, and he took a good look at her, he could see that she wasn't in the best of shapes. At first glance, she looked normal, as she usually did. However, upon closer inspection he could see she was pale, looked to be a bit thinner than he was used to, looked exhausted, and the black scelera she had didn't seem to be as deep a black, while her white ring irises weren't as bright either.
"Couple more for the final thing over teh next few days, and you should be good. Then you can be theone in charge here." She added.
"And I can work on someone else. I don't know who, I'll leve that you to." She continued, sighing heavily.
"However, I also know that you were the easier one between you and Hal."

Posted in Poe's Event Thread
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"How are you feeling?" She asked, taking a seat on the bed nest to him.
"any better? worse? The same?"

Posted in Poe's Event Thread
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"I literally cannot get there myself." she added with a heavy sigh.
"Now go enjoy your snacks." she finished with, with a light laugh.

Posted in I've gone all antisocial again. Let's chat
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"all right, clear that table over there, will you?" She asked, motioning to a table on his side of the glass.
"Otherwise, I'll send it to the floor." She added. After he'd cleared the table, she grabbed a small quartz from within a locked drawer of the desk, and used it to send what was for him and Blair through to him.

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"I'm happy to help. Just don't expect this to be a regular thing." She added with a chuckle as she finished up the order with a couple of things for herself. She figured that if she was ordering, she might as well.
She also added on something for Jake, not sure how he'd take it, but hoping it would go well. She'd send that down to him as well, since she knew what dorm he was staying in for the duration of this.
"Twenty minutes." She told Evan honestly.
"and once it arrives, I'll sort out who gets what and send it through."

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago

Posted in When Your Emotions Aren't Your Own
Posted 4 years ago


"But seriously. I'll be careful." She then said before pausing.
"Oh, and what the hell do you WANT me to order for you, anyway?" She asked. Her laptop was on the page to do so, but she didn't know what he wanted as it stood.
