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Jan 31, 2010 14:58

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[The hospital lobby. Ed doesn't know how he got there, not at first -- he remembers a fight, a struggle, claws, and then ( Read more... )

enter the shrimp, the midget returns!, fuck everything!, fml, hat my liv, death, ed's life sucks, haet discedo, youma plot, mostly naughty words but still, fucking discedo, ed angst: obviously the disco needs more, fucking deaths, man of many words, event, well that sucked

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 20:09:50 UTC
Mr. Edward?

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priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:12:06 UTC
[speaking of sons of bitches 8|]

... Hey, Selim.

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 20:12:55 UTC
Are you you?

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priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:14:07 UTC
[...] What?

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 20:16:52 UTC
There was a monster that looked just like you.

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1/2 priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:23:47 UTC
A-- [...There are no words. Finding any is like grasping at straws.]

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priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:25:35 UTC
[And searching his memory is just as useless. There's a pause while he tries, and damn does he, wracking his brain for anything, but all he remembers is that son of a bitch monster coming out of nowhere.]

If there was...tch. I don't remember any of it.

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 20:26:59 UTC
I guess that's good.

Don't die again, Mr. Edward. Please.

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priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:31:10 UTC
Never again. That's the last time something gets the best of me.

[Said more to himself than Selim, because this goes double for home.]

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 20:49:42 UTC
...I'm glad you're back.

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priceoftruth January 31 2010, 20:51:43 UTC
[Not quite sure how to respond at first.]

... Thanks.

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fathers_pride January 31 2010, 21:00:27 UTC
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