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Post by Bishop on Oct 25, 2014 23:57:01 GMT -6
"Usually but ones birthday calls for something special."
If she really didn't know who he was speaking of, he wasn't going to say.
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:00:14 GMT -6
"And if she hates birthday surprises? Or birthdays in general?" Oh yeah she knew, but it was fun to keep this going.
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:01:58 GMT -6
"We all have to do things we don't want to do...even...though that is technically the opposite of a birthday."
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:04:24 GMT -6
"How did you know?"
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:07:55 GMT -6
"It's my job...its my pleasure to know"
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:11:15 GMT -6
"I'm your job?"
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:12:13 GMT -6
"Making sure you aren't being ripped apart is a full time job."
Bishop said sarcastically, trying to lighten the mood.
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:14:10 GMT -6
She had removed her arms and was now fidgeting with her arm. "Just trying to give Remmi her share." It was the same level of his sarcasm.
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:16:27 GMT -6
"Does she live on your blood? Hm...A masochistic vampire...that's interesting."
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:18:14 GMT -6
"Well given she's the little voice in my head I guess she is." A smirk as the little voice spoke up.
'Well fuck you both.'
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:21:15 GMT -6
As if he had been around them enough to predict what she would say, Bishop laughs, as if he heard Remmi's reaction.
"Ek is lief vir jou"
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:25:18 GMT -6
"Come again? We don't speak your religion.."
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Post by Bishop on Oct 26, 2014 0:27:20 GMT -6
"Its African, actually.
Bishop kisses her forehead.
"When you are ready, you will translate it. Even if you don't know it, now, you should rest."
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Post by Nero on Oct 26, 2014 0:29:56 GMT -6
"Only if you're laying with me." Of course he was, he positioned himself so she could lay on his chest. Keeping an arm around her he played with her long hair until they both fell asleep tangled, safely, into each other.
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