Eridan (Nemo) Ampora (
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sortinghat_rp2012-09-15 12:47 am
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is this month ovver wwith yet
is it october first yet it still cannot be september
seriously
is it october first yet it still cannot be september
seriously
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Other than the fact that it's about the war I mean.
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i am still
so
so sorry
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We should talk about this.
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sorrywwe ahh
wwe should
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sure
wwhere you wwant to meet up at
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Somewhere private obviously.
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yeah
since it wwouldnt be the same evven if wwe wwere talkin ovver the journals
wwell duh
bout the library
figure wwe wwont be messed wwith too bad
or the lake
somewwhere
its up to you im good wwith goin anywwhere
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It's a bit too bright outside today.
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ill meet you there in a feww
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[The fact that it takes him a few to get there is probably a good thing, because it gives her time to think. Not that she hadn't been thinking the whole week and a half since the party. Still, she wasn't really someone who liked talking about things like this. Merlin knew she'd written too many songs about her father. It was hard being a teenager sometimes, but it was probably best that she figured out how to deal with this kind of thing now rather than be forever a typical teenager.
Eridan would find her down towards the back in a secluded corner, perched on the table and leaning back on her hands.]
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He leaves and heads into the library a few minutes as said, unfortunately he forgot to ask her where she'd be hanging out at. Because of this, it actually did take him a few more minutes than planned to find her, but when he finally did he was quick to joining her in a chair nearby. ]
Hey.
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Hey.
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He shoves his hands in his pockets, leaning back a hair in the seat.]
Can I speak before you do, or... do you want to go first?
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[And she really would. She didn't like it when he was a self-depreciating mess, and for this talk that couldn't happen. She needed to hear him speak before voicing her own thoughts, and she crossed one leg over the other, leaning back and waiting.]
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Alright, alright... Prepare to kick me in the shins but not because I'm sorry for the party itself, but how disrespectful that was of me, because I know it was a bad time an' all, and I should be one well, take an amazin' friendship like ours and try to one up it in a way I shouldn't hawe.
That's all I'm sayin', I'm not goin' to go into this fit of how sorry I am an' all of that sorry bullshit that I know that you're tired of hearin'.
[He pauses for a moment, looking up and sighing deeply.]
Also I'm newer drinkin' alcohol again I'we decided this already.
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[She leans forward in her seat after he's done, placing both hands in her lap as she stares down at the floor. She'll kick him later, as promised, but for now it was her turn to speak.]
I wasn't really ready for it, I'll admit that. I mean, I like you and all - yeah, maybe even love you - but I'm not ready for another relationship anytime soon.
[Marceline props her head on her upturned hand, sighing a little.]
I'm not sure when it will be either. I just know I want to get used to...this...before jumping headfirst into another one.
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[There's a slight groan from him, shaking his head gently.]
And I respect that, I really do. Honestly when I was talkin' to my dad at the end of summer I told him I was gonna focus on my studies. Ewen though, holy shit it's taken a turn for the opposite at the moment. [That earned a frustrated sigh, leaning his head back. ] Just remember that I'm still goin' to stick by you through all of that, y'know? I mean there's no way I'll drop our friendship for that.
[He quirks his eyebrow, removing a hand from his pocket to scratch his chin thoughtfully.]
I feel deja wu goin' on but I just... that's how I feel about that shit.
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For now though, she slid from her seat and closed the distance between them, leaning in...
Before kicking him in the shin twice.
Hard.]
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Oh.
... And he was so expecting that. Ow. He's just going to attempt to chuckle a tiny bit and hold his shin.
Ow.]
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So we're good?