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Posted by Ghost on Jul 21, 2008 15:32:07 GMT -6
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Jan 19, 2020 20:21:04 GMT -6
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Ghost stopped whatever she was doing and remained still for a long moment before finally throwing back her head and enjoying a good hearty laugh.
"I'm a big girl now, Otieno. Thanks for getting me clothes, but I think I can handle dressing myself and besides - these aren't all that dirty." She looked down at her paint speckled shirt realizing for the first time that they actually were dirty. She popped into the bathroom to check how badly she was painted and saw the remnants of her mustache.
"Awwwh! Those dirty liars said I got it all!" She lay the bouquet down on the top of the toilet tank and rummaged around until she found a washcloth. She ran the water until it was warm and doused the washcloth under the flow of water. She scrubbed at her upper lip viciously and when she was done it was pinkish but clean.
She stepped out of the bathroom as she ran the washcloth over her arms, scrubbing at the paint squares there. "You have any plans for the rest of the day?"
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Jul 21, 2008 15:39:08 GMT -6
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Posted by unholysalvation on Jul 23, 2008 15:02:32 GMT -6
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"Nah. I normally don't plan ahead more then two seconds. Besides what could I have planned. I might go for a walk though. Might go see Times Square"
He stood there and watched her scrubbing at her arms a slight smile on his face. He looked around at the room and then stretched out. It was hard for him to just stand there because of the caffiene pill he took. He wanted to go and start moving around. He walked over to the window and looked outside. His eyes flashing from left to right. He took in the grounds of the complex and then turned back to her.
"What about you?"
((OOC: Sometime or another we do need to put a slight break in so that the me and Iron mouth thing makes sense. Though if we do it now all we have to do is flash forward to the night.))
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Posted by Ghost on Jul 23, 2008 17:11:18 GMT -6
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Jan 19, 2020 20:21:04 GMT -6
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((actually taking a break in the storyline here sounds good - i have a little errand for her to take care of. I'll go ahead and post it in a personal thread to account for what she's doing while TA is away. Then we can pick up if you want. )) "I would absolutely love to check out the city, but... maybe some other time, okay?" Ghost took a seat on the bed and started scrubbing at her legs. The dried paint was getting itchy and starting to flake. It was time for it to come off. "I was actually thinking about checking... on some things." She mentioned evasively. She didn't mean to be evasive - she just wanted to take care of some personal things. She stopped scrubbing for a second. "You will come back... won't you?"
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Jul 23, 2008 22:31:53 GMT -6
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Posted by unholysalvation on Jul 24, 2008 3:52:47 GMT -6
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He stood there and just watched out the window for a long second after she asked if he would return. He thought about it for a long moment before shrugging hsi shoulders and turning to look at her.
"I have to come back now don't I? I was promised a date."
He smiled lightly and turned back to the window. He pushed it open and stood up onto the window frame. he sat down and looked back at her for a long moment before looking back down to the ground. It wasn't that far down.
"I don't actually expect that date ya know. It was a stupid thing to make you agree to. I would never force you to do something that you didnt actually want to do."
He basically told her that he had no real reason that held him here now. The one thing she might have hoped to use to her advantage to keep him here he didn't even actually really expect of her.
"Incase I do not see you again for one reason or another. Take care of yourself. At the very least I will keep an ear out for you."
With that before she could speak he pushed himself out the window and let himself drop towards the ground. He spread his wings open and let them catch some air to slow his fall. He touched teh ground lightly and let his wings come back together behind his back. As he walked otwards the front gate he never once looked back at her. He knew that deep down inside no matter what was happening right now. The voices wouldnt be gone for long. Infact Goth had already started to show himself once more. He didnt want to hurt her so perhaps he should just stay away from her after all. Who knew though. He might come back. He wasnt sure yet.
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