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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 23:10:28 GMT -5
>.> "I'm sure it was." Well duh. It just wasn't AS fun when Assassin was in the doorway with that I DON'T LIKE ANYTHING look on his face. Eesh.
Kat found herself nodding, before she realized that was stupid, cause Hawk was in the living room, "Right...Thanks." She managed to get herself out of her bed without dying on the way, taking a moment to fix her hair in the mirror before wandering out into the hallway. Searching, huzzah.
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Post by Assassin on Dec 30, 2008 23:13:59 GMT -5
Assassin sat down on the bed, frowning at the feel of it before laying down, putting his hands back behind his head. He figured he would give Hawk about an hour before he checked on her again.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 23:17:21 GMT -5
^^ yep it was...<goes back into da room> eesh...ok i'll take down da curtains and da beads can you get da posters, pictures and da teddy bear??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 23:20:26 GMT -5
Nick glanced around the room, "Wow...You really go all out with this stuff, don't you?" Note to self, learn to lock room. These people seemed professional <.<
Kat headed off down the hallway towards the spare rooms, a tad bit warily. Well c'mon, Hawk said he was in a bad mood, you'd be wary too.
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Post by Assassin on Dec 30, 2008 23:25:14 GMT -5
Assassin moved to roll onto his side but quickly moved back to his back when he felt his bandage move. He rolled his eyes and shifted onto his right side instead.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 23:27:40 GMT -5
^^ well yeah ya know?? go big or go home...or whatever it is they say about stuff like dat...^^
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 23:33:19 GMT -5
Nick laughed, peeling one of the posters off the wall, "Fair enough. I'd hate to see what you do when you're angry." Whirlwind of destruction. Potentially with a crowbar.
Kat stopped in front of the only closed door in the hallway, resisting the urge to roll her eyes. She knocked quietly on the door after a moment, leaning against the door frame. "Isaac?"
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Post by Assassin on Dec 30, 2008 23:37:02 GMT -5
Assassin sighed, waiting a moment before getting back to his feet and walking towards the door. He opened it slowly, raising an eyebrow. "Yes?"
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 23:39:12 GMT -5
ahhahah it's true it's true ^^ <starts folding da curtains> but i'd never use my powers for evil so no worries bout dat
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 23:45:07 GMT -5
Kat blinked, taking a half step back, "I...Sorry, were you sleeping? I can come back later or..." She paused, squinting slightly, "What happened to your face?" So much for coming back later.
"I feel much better, trust me." Indeed. He rolled up the posters he had pulled down, taking down the pictures as well, "Hey, where should I put these?" Hmm?
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Post by Assassin on Dec 30, 2008 23:48:02 GMT -5
Assassin gave her a blank look before shrugging somewhat. "I got into a fight." He said simply before scratching the back of his head, ready to push the conversation back to Kat. "I suppose you helped Hawk with my room."
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 23:51:01 GMT -5
ooooooh uhm just put those in da box over there...and then like slide it into da closet dat should do it...
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 30, 2008 23:54:12 GMT -5
"Right..." Well duh, she could've guessed that. Kat crossed her arms, smiling faintly as she glanced down at her feet, "...Well, it sounded like a good idea at the time." Mhmm. Apparently not so much.
Nick nodded, "I can do that." INDEED HE COULD. Yay Nick, you can handle basic tasks, how wonderful<3 He put all the pictures back in the box, putting the box back into the closet and shutting the closet door. "There." Was it almost done?
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Post by Assassin on Dec 30, 2008 23:56:58 GMT -5
"Look...I...I know I have issues about decorating." He looked at her for a moment and sighed. "But I'd rather just let it be the way it is."
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 30, 2008 23:58:41 GMT -5
^^ alrightie then we're good...let's get this stuff back to my room before isaac comes back and tries to burn it or somethin'
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 31, 2008 0:05:20 GMT -5
Kat glanced up again, looking faintly surprised, "Isaac..." Aw, now she felt bad, "We didn't do it to make fun of you, it was just a joke...Hawk would do the same thing to my room if it didn't already look like a hurricane hit." She frowned faintly, before taking a small step forward, leaning up to kiss him quickly, "You look tired...Go get some sleep or something. And let Hawk look at that cut tomorrow."
"Heavens no, what would the world do with the loss of another kitten poster?" PERISH. PERISH IN THE FIREY FLAMES OF HELL. Or something. Regardless, Nick picked up the posters, edging towards Assassin's door. PS he also took the teddy bear, because it really would be upsetting if that got burned D:
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Post by Assassin on Dec 31, 2008 0:09:05 GMT -5
"I figured that..." He said before returning the kiss. He took a step away from the door, glancing back into the room. "Hawk doesn't need to look at it. I had it treated already." He said with a slight smile.
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Post by Miss Twix on Dec 31, 2008 0:11:24 GMT -5
hey nick this is serious stuff mister no need for snark ^^ <aww figures nick would grab da teddy bear or somethin'> i guess i should tell isaac it's clear now or somethin' huh??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Dec 31, 2008 0:16:41 GMT -5
Kat rolled her eyes, "It's for my peace of mind, not yours, duh. I'm this weird thing called your girlfriend, which, translated into English, means worries all the freakin' time." Indeed, "And I was serious about the sleep thing." Really. She meant it. REALLY.
"I'm not snarking, I am seriously concerned!" Ha, no, he was just snarking. "He'd probably appreciate that." >.> Maybe? Likely. He could have his sanctuary back.
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Post by Assassin on Dec 31, 2008 0:19:56 GMT -5
Assassin took a half step towards her before kissing her again. "Alright. I'll have Hawk look at it but I'm not sleeping until I can do so in my own room for a night." He was fickle about things like that but not that it really mattered.
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