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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 10, 2013 2:34:27 GMT
"Che..no shit Sherlock..." Nolan sighed heavily, rubbing at his temple in aggravation. "No, I'm not going to forget it. I'll leave whenever I want. I was here first..." Nolan murmured, frowning slightly as he shot Pitch a glare back. "Dammit Pitch! What do you expect me to feel about this? I'm feel like some freaking toy that The Mad Man used to torture, then here comes both you and Jackson to join the fun!"
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 10, 2013 2:39:12 GMT
"I don't expect you to feel anything!" He snapped, "but know this. I'm not Jackson. If I was I would not have stopped and you would no longer be a virgin." He turned, walking back into the shadows.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 10, 2013 2:45:57 GMT
Nolan blushed lightly at Pitch's last comment, his eyes flashed in anger. "Stay in the fucking shadows, you creep! You're good at that!" Nolan snapped in pure anger, shooting electricity at where Pitch went. "I really hope you like that spark!" Nolan mocked, before turning on his heel, leaving.
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