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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:02:23 GMT -8
"You're staying." He spoke adamantly.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:05:14 GMT -8
Misto stared at him. "Why?" he said finally, plaintive.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:06:55 GMT -8
"I already told you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:07:49 GMT -8
"And it was a terrible answer the first time," Misto snapped, wincing. He was starting to feel less woozy and his head was starting to hurt more and more.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:11:02 GMT -8
"Well what do you want me to say? It's sheer stupidity to go out on the streets in your condition."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:14:34 GMT -8
"Why the hell do you care?" Misto replied, ears flickering back. "And don't give me a line about looking bad on the hotel."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:16:20 GMT -8
"Well it does." He replied.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:18:24 GMT -8
Misto glared at him and turned quickly on his heel, making the room spin around for a moment. He headed for the door anyway, taking careful steps but trying to move normally.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:22:37 GMT -8
Cori straightened. "Sit. Down. Mistoffelees."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:26:48 GMT -8
He turned at the sound of his name, ears flickering back before flattening. He actually began to tremble slightly "Don't call me that," he said finally, voice low and hurting.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:29:12 GMT -8
"What would you prefer as a form of address in replacement?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:31:09 GMT -8
"I'd prefer you not to address me at all."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:33:08 GMT -8
Coricopat flinched very slightly at that. "Fine. You want to wander the streets in your condition it's no concern of mine."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 8, 2011 21:36:43 GMT -8
Catching the flinch, Misto opened his mouth and could think of nothing really to say in reply to that. "I don't understand," he said finally, leaning his back against the door, from where he'd managed to make it that far.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 8, 2011 21:37:38 GMT -8
The grey gaze came up at that. "Don't understand what? Was I not clear? If you intend to behave like a fool, it's no bother to me. Do so."
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