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abigail *tripped going up the star but caught her self and hurried up to make of for lost distance* | |
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Member Posts: 10981 | Syrena took a step back from him, watching him closely. "Do you even know my name?" she asked, looking down at Milo then picking him up. | |
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-- it's all lies, darling.
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mason *he blushed abit* no | |
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"Well I'm Syrena," she said with a small smile. "And this is Milo," she added, looking at him in her arms. The winged cat flapped his feathered wings and rose out of Syrena's arms, looking curiously at Sam/Mason. "We're angels. ...Or were at least. Fallen angels suits us better I guess." | |
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-- it's all lies, darling.
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mason *he stretched abitthen smiled at her* pleasure to meet you | |
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Syrena looked down with a small smile. She still wouldn't say it was a pleasure to meet you, because it really wasn't. He physically hurt her, and she was still iffy on the whole switching personalities thing. "Well, now what?" she asked. | |
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-- it's all lies, darling.
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mason OH lets go to the park and get somthing to eat eh? | |
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Member Posts: 10981 | "Well okay," Syrena said picking Milo up again. "But..what about our wings? It's hard to hide these big things without people thinking you have something wrong with you.." | |
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gmason why should they care about our wings, but she seemed upset and he sighed alright, lets just uhh go on a walk some where? | |
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Member Posts: 10981 | Syrena nodded, "Alright. Sounds pleasant." Milo then levitated out of her arms and flew around her in a spiral then stopping and looking at Mason with evil eyes. Basically that whole thing there meant that if you harm her again, I'll kick your ass. Angel cat style. Syrena simply reached up and patted his head, "It's fine. He's not going to do that." | |
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-- it's all lies, darling.
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