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Post by Lazy Dessy on Feb 11, 2006 17:55:36 GMT -5
The infinate glare stayed in his eyes; never fraying away. Brendan blinked. "I'd really rather not talk about it, Nora-chan." He said, patting her head.
((For some reason... it refuses to believe that I'm signed on....))
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Post by Kale on Feb 11, 2006 19:47:51 GMT -5
((Strange...))
Nora found herself giving a slight giggle, unable to help it. "Why not? Is it because of something bad?"
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Post by Desdemona on Feb 14, 2006 16:53:17 GMT -5
Brendan paused, staring for a moment before shaking his head. "REally, don't make me thinkg about it." He said, stroking her bangs behing her ears.
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Post by Kale on Feb 14, 2006 18:42:23 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," Nora stated, her shoulder's raising slightly as she bit down on her lip. "I know, I'm meddlesome. No need to tell me."
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Post by Desdemona on Feb 15, 2006 8:50:23 GMT -5
"Sometimes being meddlesome can help your friends." Brendan said, shrugging as if not really caring this little girl had tried to force his secret out. He smiled though that everlasting glare remained in his eyes no matter how hard he'd tried in the past to cover it up. The truth was, he didn't really know why he was so mad. It was his subconscience mind really that was so angered.
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 18:45:12 GMT -5
Nora bit at her lower lip, giving a slight shrug. "I guess. Sometimes..." She looked up at him, gazing directly into his eyes. It didn't seem to phase her that much, staring into eyes that only glared back, as if she were somehow used to it. Which would have been odd, seeing as it was doubtful anyone she knew would glare at her enough to get her used to it. Well, other than Timmery. But it was always only jokingly, and Nora knew that well enough.
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:03:35 GMT -5
Brandan gazed back a moment, the glare seeming to disolve but.. he winced and turned away. "Just don't make me think about it, alright? Understood?" He asked, preventing his hand from moving the cape infront of his eyes, which he couldn't help. Eventually he did, after looking back at her. He turned away, acting oddly, like some sort of vampire form the sun and turned his back to her.
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:06:53 GMT -5
Nora blinked, obviously confused. "I didn't...what did I do?" She tilted her head, circling around to stand infront of him. "What's wrong?"
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:08:38 GMT -5
Brendan bared fangs. "Nothing! Let me be!" He barked at her. He paused, about to apologise, but looked to the sun. Cursing under his breath, he just tried to run away.
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:14:32 GMT -5
Nora jumped back, eyes brimming with tears almost instantly. As she noticed him try to run away, though, she suddenly had an emotional swing, her fright turning to anger. With a low growl, she tackled him, her face contorted in a way that made her usually adorable and childish feature seem like something from a nightmare.
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:16:14 GMT -5
Brendan let out an 'oof' as his face hit the paved roof. "What do you want?!"
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:17:37 GMT -5
"For you to stop acting like an asshole to me!" Nora snapped, keeping him pinned down as she glared at him. "One minute you're acting all nice and sweet to me, and the next your yelling at me for nothing at all!"
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:20:14 GMT -5
"Well isn't that too damn bad?" Brendan growled. He reached, grabbing her elbow, and hitting it in a way so that it bent, and took the opportunity to roll over, her still on top though. "So get off."
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:21:37 GMT -5
"No. Absolutley not," She stated flatly, glaring down at him.
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Post by Brendan on Feb 15, 2006 19:26:14 GMT -5
Brendan glared back. "Why? Why do you insist on torturing me?!"
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:28:12 GMT -5
"What do you mean, torturing you?" Nora's glare softened slightly. "I didn't even do anything...."
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:30:55 GMT -5
"You're here, you're not going away." Brendan's voice began to rise from it's normal soft shadowed voice into a yell. "Ginger! I mean it! Get OFF!!" He snapped at her, the glare in his eyes growing more intense.
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:32:52 GMT -5
Nora seemed a little suprised, leaning back a little but didn't get off. "What....are you talking about? Why are you so mad? What did I do?!"
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Post by lazy Dessy on Feb 15, 2006 19:35:57 GMT -5
Brendan's voice went down to a mutter again, rising to a dark loud bass. "Ginger you know damn well what you did. You fucking died on me! You left me just sitting there, all ready, as your wedding gown got soaked with not only yours, but mine!" Brendan's glare was... different. It was as if he wasn't talking to Nora, but someone else. Obviously that person was named Ginger and.. had left Brendan in a mess of emotion.
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Post by Kale on Feb 15, 2006 19:38:00 GMT -5
Nora looked at him, blinking in confusion. "Brendan...what are you talking about? My name's not Ginger...it's me...Nora."
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