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Post by occasionallyinsane on Sept 18, 2006 20:59:48 GMT -5
Siobhan raised her eyebrows and silently flipped him off before walking down the hall.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Sept 19, 2006 18:46:49 GMT -5
Anthony chuckled and rested his back against the wall once more. ''Phe..'' He muttered slightly blowing a long tran of raven hair from his pale face.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Sept 19, 2006 19:04:30 GMT -5
Siobhan suddenly grinned wickedly as she saw a pair of freshly laundered pants, obviously Anthony's, lying neatly folded on a couch. She was still smirking as she pulled off her own ripped, bloodstained black mini-skirt and pulled the baggy black pant on. The were a bit long for her, but much warmer.
Siobhan left her skirt there in return, and left the room. The smell of her flowery perfume still lingered, sweet.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Sept 21, 2006 20:00:47 GMT -5
Anthony shut his eyes a moment and opened them after only a moment of silence to protests from his stomach. He satup and rubbed his stomache through his shirt. ''I dont think I even have food in this dump..''He muttered stading and exiting his room. He walked down the hall with rather soft steps despite the clanging of his chains and the soft thud of his boots. He peeked into the hall near the kitchen and looked at siobhan. ''Nice pants.'' He comented.
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Post by occasionallyinsane on Sept 21, 2006 20:05:49 GMT -5
Siobhan winked at him, her anger seemingly having evaporated. Her lips formed a sentence: Of course you would think so, mhùirnìn--they're yours.
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Post by Darknessfalls on Sept 21, 2006 20:10:38 GMT -5
Anthony chuckled and shrugged. ''Exactlly.'' He said before slipping past her and into a doorway that lead to the kitchen. His kitchen, was to say the least, dull. He had plain white everywhere, odd for him and considering the decor of the rest of the apartment,out of place. He had a single wooden chair sitting in the room where a dinning set should have been. The sink was void of everything except the bowl part. No spicket or anything. Then the food, if there had been it might have been something like chocolate chip cookies which Anthony would do anything for, or maybe some meat..but there wasnt.
The guardian sighed and sat ontop of the counter. His chains banged noisly against the empty wooden cabinets as they swished about. ''I need to buy some food.'' He muttered.
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