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[bustsomeheads]

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Dad I'm sorry I wasn't in my right mind if you're watching me somewhere let your soul rest easy please. Heather Sunderland will never happen.

James...

I hit you pretty hard, huh? ... Is that blood? -- I'll go get a first aid kit. D:

Ew god you're like twice my age[ooc: {strikes deleted} Upon waking, Heather found herself

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I don't know, I feel pretty fine.. --O..oh. Hey, it is blood. I'm.. sure a health drink would do me fine.

I DIDN'T -- ! I..I.. I love MARY.. I'm sorry, Heather.

[ooc: strikes deleeeeeted]

[bustsomeheads]

I bet you feel fine. Eugh.

-- Right, health drink it is then. Er.. Sorry about that.

This is awkwa

We didn't do anything past falling asleep next to eachother right? No wait don't answer that I don

Twice my age
[ooc: strikes are gone~]

[re_enaction]

H-hey! I.. I didn't

I, uh. I'm sure it was just a typical reaction..

S-Stop making me out to be such an old guy!
oh god i said making out
oh oh fuc

[ooc: la la la SAME]

[bustsomeheads]

Sure.

Er.. well. Yeah. Kind of.

You are old! I'm seventeen. I'm-- eugh
what are you thinking
god i don't want to know

[re_enaction]

Don't worry about it.. my first reaction would have been to smother you with a pilloI'm, uh. .. I'm really sorry.

I'm only in my mid-twenties! T..though that doesn't make yesterday RIGHT..
T--THEN DON'T ASK! You're just going to make me out to be some pervert!

[ooc: strikes pinned down by a CRRRAZY CRRRAZY SWORD-- deleted]

[bustsomeheads]

No wonder you can't find Mary. She's probably hiding from you.

No, I mean.. it was just the City.

Whatever, you're still a lot older. You are some pervert!

[ooc: I hid the Triangle Sword under my bed. Next time those strikes come over here I'll stick it into them >(]

[re_enaction]

Well, last I saw, she was in the trunk of my car.

Yeah.. I.. I'm still married. I wouldn't have done that.

I-- I AM NOT! I..I can be told that I'm insane, or .. or stupid, I guess, but I'm not a pervert!

[ooc: there was a STRIKE here. it's gone now.]

[bustsomeheads]

I don't even want to think about that. Gross.

Right.. Yeah. I know.

I dunno, those monsters that came from your head had some pretty skimpy clothing on.

[ooc: Your friend Strike has a new name~ It's number 7 ♥]

[re_enaction]

Let's see you try to handle something as terrible as your wife going all ugly and ill.

So, we're.. fine, then. All a misunderstanding from the day.

I--I ..I just missed Mary..

[ooc: I can't think of anything good. Strike deleted.]

[bustsomeheads]

You think I haven't lost someone important too? Whatever, I don't have to prove anything to you.

Yeah, we're cool.

... Whatever, sorry.

[ooc: Strike is gone like Ernest Baldwin]