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Post by qualapec on Sept 2, 2011 23:13:24 GMT -8
"Feels like closure?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 2, 2011 23:14:41 GMT -8
Pausing, Mistoffelees shook his head. "No. It feels like I'll never get that closure on whatever relationship we had."
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Post by qualapec on Sept 2, 2011 23:18:07 GMT -8
Tugger winced. "Yeah, I s'pose...At least Old D was always clear where we stood. He liked bein' king o' the hill too much not to make it clear. Small blessings."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 3, 2011 10:06:44 GMT -8
"Well, you get to throw a party at least," Mistoffelees said with a wry smile, tail twitching and uncoiling from his leg where it had long ago retreated.
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Post by qualapec on Sept 3, 2011 11:06:44 GMT -8
Tugger laughed. "You came to the party?" He put on a very serious face. "I promise not to eat all the cake."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Sept 3, 2011 19:10:02 GMT -8
"You had better not," Misto told him, face completely serious.
After that exchange, the rest of the party continued well enough, Munkustrap arriving with Electra who was as sweet and pretty as ever, and toward the closing of the night, most of the guests made their way home for the evening
[THREAD END]
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