» oo5

Feb 04, 2009 22:09

You.

You fiend. You shall not lay a hand upon my beloved, nor shall you speak to my sister in any manner. Come, you dog, and draw your blade if you dare, for your days are numbered. The eighteenth bell at the clock tower. Come and fight, if you are a man and not a beast, unless you are too scared to.

cursed like whoa, a bodice rippin'

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iron_ambition February 5 2009, 04:17:20 UTC
You snake. Would you really go that far?

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guardianed February 5 2009, 05:09:25 UTC
...Be careful, Roy.

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snapofmyfingers February 5 2009, 06:02:38 UTC
I will, sister, for I know what is on the line.

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guardianed February 5 2009, 06:21:45 UTC
I believe-

I wish you didn't have to fight like this.

Fortune favor you, then, brother.

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iron_ambition February 5 2009, 06:25:02 UTC
Hope, sister. That will be our job. Hope and faith.

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