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Post by amanika on Mar 20, 2011 14:24:53 GMT -8
The maned tom shook his head, "It don't matter."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 20, 2011 14:31:50 GMT -8
Macavity rolled his eyes again. "Fine, good ta know. If you don't mind then...?"
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Post by amanika on Mar 20, 2011 14:43:58 GMT -8
"Well I figure you'll do what y'like whether I mind or not."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 20, 2011 14:46:38 GMT -8
Macavity stopped long enough to give him a long, somewhat disbelieving stare. "Oh baby brother," he said sighing and shaking his head. "That's still not it. But you know what? You ever want ta talk ta me? You know where I am. I don't have time for this right now." Or the energy, more of.
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Post by amanika on Mar 20, 2011 14:50:09 GMT -8
Tugger was tempted to tell Macavity that if he stopped being so damn vague all the time then maybe he might stand a chance of getting whatever 'it' was for once. Instead he just shook his head, turning to leave. "Forget it."
((exit Tugger))
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 20, 2011 14:55:10 GMT -8
Macavity watched him go, his arms still crossed over his chest. He should go after him, he knew he should. But he was sick of coddling the other and trying so damn hard to support him and raise him and honestly? At that point he had done everything he could for his youngest brother, and he had been trying so. Damn. Hard. But he couldn't do everything.
With a disgusted shake of his head he continued on, only hoping his car was where he left it and that it hadn't been stolen.
[THREAD END]
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