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Post by Dresden on Jul 29, 2015 15:25:45 GMT
"It means that you humans fight what you don't understand."
She let out a delighted cry as her feet left the ground, hands holding on to his arms, her face bright and eyes widened. "Well, what else are we supposed to do? We're only human."
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Post by Dia on Aug 5, 2015 15:27:30 GMT
"Well, what else are we supposed to do? We're only human."
"You need to open your eyes." he mutters, chuckling as he flaps his wings hard, carrying her high up into the sky, hovering when they can see over all the buildings
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Post by Dresden on Aug 5, 2015 15:59:43 GMT
"You need to open your eyes."
She tilted her head up and looked at him, puzzled a moment before she turned her gaze back to the sight before it. "It's amazing up here."
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Post by Dia on Aug 5, 2015 16:20:30 GMT
"It's amazing up here."
"I agree." Grieve murmurs, small smirk "That's the only thing we'll agree on."
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Post by Dresden on Aug 6, 2015 2:58:21 GMT
"I agree. That's the only thing we'll agree on."
She looked back at him with a smirk. "Are you sure about that?"
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Post by Dia on Aug 6, 2015 3:05:24 GMT
"Are you sure about that?"
"Depends on what you're suggesting." he murmurs, eyes gleaming
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Post by Dresden on Aug 11, 2015 13:55:20 GMT
"Depends on what you're suggesting."
"It could be anything," she replied with a one shouldered shrug and looked back at the landscape before them. "You never know."
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Post by Dia on Aug 11, 2015 14:51:39 GMT
"It could be anything. You never know."
"So tell me about yourself, psycho." Grieve murmurs, sneering "Maybe I'll find something else we have in common."
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Post by Dresden on Aug 13, 2015 1:21:32 GMT
"So tell me about yourself, psycho. Maybe I'll find something else we have in common."
"What do you want to know?" she smirked at him, crossing her arms. "There's a lot that could be told."
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Post by Dia on Aug 13, 2015 2:42:30 GMT
"What do you want to know? There's a lot that could be told."
"Easy. First question." Grieve murmurs, wings flapping once "How did you end up to be a psycho?"
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Post by Dresden on Aug 13, 2015 4:13:54 GMT
"Easy. First question. How did you end up to be a psycho?"
"Easy," she shrugged, "I was born that way. First it was schizophrenia or whatever. Then bipolar disorder, personality dysfunction. They didn't know, nor do they know now." She grinned like it was something to be proud of, like a little kid getting in trouble for the thousandth time and found it funny.
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Post by Dia on Aug 13, 2015 4:31:36 GMT
"Easy. I was born that way. First it was schizophrenia or whatever. Then bipolar disorder, personality dysfunction. They didn't know, nor do they know now."
"So you're crazy, at least mentally." he murmurs, snorting "Doctors are nothing but a crock of shit, trying to squeeze money out of you humans. And yet, you all fall for the same old trick anyway."
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Post by Dresden on Aug 13, 2015 4:48:28 GMT
"So you're crazy, at least mentally. Doctors are nothing but a crock of shit, trying to squeeze money out of you humans. And yet, you all fall for the same old trick anyway."
"I wasn't me who paid," she snorted. "I didn't have to."
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Post by Dia on Aug 14, 2015 2:56:11 GMT
"I wasn't me who paid. I didn't have to."
"You're right. I bet it was your rich parents." he murmurs, eyes rolling
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Post by Dresden on Aug 14, 2015 3:11:28 GMT
"You're right. I bet it was your rich parents."
"Nope. I killed them," she shrugged, grinning ear to ear. "No, just kidding. They killed themselves."
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