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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 14, 2013 15:46:22 GMT
Pitch smirked, creating a force field around himself so he wouldn't get hurt. "I'm already there Nolan," he purred and nodded at guy. "I'm very sadistic. It's something you all will have to learn to deal with."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 14, 2013 19:10:24 GMT
Nolan gritted his teeth in anger that his powers diminished when they hit the force field. He struggled up and picked up his chair, then moved his chair over by Guy and sat down with a pissed off look. "I don't want to deal with it," Nolan grumbled under his breath. Guy shrugged lightly, glancing to his side at Nolan with amusement. "As long as you're not as sadistic as Jackson. Then I'm fine.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 2:47:58 GMT
"Aw, I'm not that bad am I?" Pitch pouted playfully, nudging Nolan's leg with his foot under the table. He was silently flirting.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 3:02:23 GMT
Nolan froze lightly but tried to relax so Guy wouldn't notice anything. He shot Pitch a look as he tried to moved his leg away. Guy chuckled lightly at Pitch. "You're not as bad as Jackson. So that's good. A certain someone needs to be careful around him though..." Guy sighed, glancing over at Nolan who noticed this.
Nolan scowled and grumbled, "I didn't know that Jackson existed at the time."
Guy rolled his eyes as he continued to finish off his ice cream. "Got yourself almost killed, which would've meant that Pitch would've lost his plaything~" Guy slyly faked frown.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 3:25:27 GMT
Pitch growled at the mere thought of Nolan dying but quickly composed himself. "Had Nolan lost his life, Jackson would have lost an arm. It's that simple." The look he gave Nolan was a mix between being angry and relieved all at once. "Steer clear of Jackson from now on plaything."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 3:38:38 GMT
Both Guy and Nolan arched an eyebrow at the same time at Pitch. Nolan shook his head of his surprise and glanced away. "I don't look for trouble. Trouble finds me on it's own. You should know that, Pitch," Nolan muttered bluntly. Guy was slightly unnerved by the Jackson losing an arm part. Since that meant that Jack would get hurt too. "Heh, seems that Pitch doesn't like his plaything being played with by someone else," Guy chuckled, enjoying this situation.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 3:43:01 GMT
"Of coarse I don't," he snapped at Guy, "he's my plaything not Jackson's and I don't need him getting killed!" Pitch composed himself again. He reached across the table, taking Nolan's hand.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 3:56:44 GMT
Guy rolled his eyes at Pitch snapping at him, not even flinching at the least. He smirked slightly at Pitch's comment and shrugged his shoulders. "Then watch over him better carefully~"
Nolan shot a glare at Guy. "Don't encourage that, Guy" he scowled, his attention quickly turning back at Pitch when he felt his hand being grasped. His eyebrows furrowed at this action,unsure of what Pitch was doing. "What?"
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 4:05:18 GMT
"Oh I plan to," he assured them both, smirking at Nolan. "And at least someone supports me." He squeezed his hand his a loving way, still holding it.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 4:14:18 GMT
Nolan's eyes widen slightly in surprise, blushing lightly at this. He tugged at his hand, muttering "You don't have to...I can take care of myself."
Guy grinned in delight at this, chuckling. "Wise choice, Pitch." Guy hid his amused smirk behind his hand when he glanced over at Nolan. "Oh believe me, I do support you."
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 4:19:50 GMT
"Thanks Guy," he purred, pouting at Nolan when he pulled away. "Oh come on. Stop trying to be brave and let me take care of you." He reached for his hand again, giving him puppy dog eyes.
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 4:29:26 GMT
Nolan stared at Pitch in disbelief, keeping his hand out of Pitch's reach. "I'm not trying to be brave. I'm telling only the truth," Nolan muttered, raising an eyebrow at Pitch's puppy dog eyes. Guy watched the scene before him in delight, eating his ice cream. he really wished he had some popcorn. Guy really hadn't been amused like this in a while.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 4:32:00 GMT
"You're impossible!" He growled throwing his hands up in frustration. "I don't care if you like it or not I'm going to watch over you! Get over it."
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Post by Nolan/Guy/Flynn/Cale on Sept 15, 2013 4:42:28 GMT
Nolan slightly winced at Pitch's frustration outburst. The old anger in his eyes flamed up again. "Geez! The only reason why you want to watch over me, is to make sure you don't lose your plaything! I'm just a damn toy to you!" Nolan snapped, slamming his hand on the table as he stood up abruptly.
Guy quit eating his ice cream when he noticed that the situation had did a complete back flip. He grimaced slightly at Nolan then glanced over at Pitch.
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Post by Pitch|Oncie|Mavy|Dipper|Astrid on Sept 15, 2013 4:45:32 GMT
"Oh? You are? If you were just a toy I wouldn't have stopped in the library. I wouldn't have cared about how uncomfortable you were and I would have fucked you anyway. would you like to rethink your answer??"
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How do you like being elevated off the ground, Pitch? *Pouts*
What kind of surgery was it?
Good lord! 
