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Modificato da PyrrhasGhost:
12/29/2015 3:47:06 AM
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[b]Tara sits in her room crying over Mute's death. [i]I would have brought him back had we found him sooner but nooooooo, Luke just had to have his soul.[/i] "Shut up Nightmare, I'm not in the mood right now!"[/b]
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[b]There is a knock on the door [/b]
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[b]Tara gets up and opens the door, years in her eyes.[/b]
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Modificato da Asharru: 12/29/2015 4:31:05 AM[b]Raph stands behind it[/b] "Hey!"
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[b]Tara's eyes widen. "R-Raph..." Her voice is trembling as she wraps her arms around his waist.[/b]
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[b]He wraps his arms around her and kisses the top of her head[/b] "I'm not dying on you"
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[b]She doesn't say a word and just stays in his arms.[/b]
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[b]He stays silent as well[/b]
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[b][i]Lemme guess, Hunter did a sacrificial ritual?[/i][/b]
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[b]He silently nods [/b]
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[b][i]Well, it is good to see you back, maybe Tara won't murder Nate now.[/i] "No, he still deserves nothing short of death." She quietly whispers.[/b]
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"I can agree with that" [b]He silently whispers as well[/b]
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[b]She goes quiet and stays in his arms.[/b] Roger comes up behind them and stays quiet.
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[b]He hugs her a bit tighter and kisses the top of her head again[/b]
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Roger clears his throat. [b]Tara opens her eyes and sees Roger. "Hey."[/b]
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Modificato da PyrrhasGhost: 12/29/2015 12:28:42 PM"So...are we gonna do this or what?"
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Modificato da Asharru: 12/29/2015 12:34:22 PM"I guess?"
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"Well, the way I see it, Nate's gotta pay. I mean to see that he does."
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"I do too"
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[b]"Then let us strike swiftly and surely at the heart of this fool." [i]I picked a good host.[/i][/b]
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"We killing him in the end?"
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[b]"Of course, they may have sacrificed to bring you back but Nate must pay himself for this."[/b]
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"We shall make him feel pain"
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[b]"So much." Tara walks over to her dresser and raises her hand. "He will die."[/b]
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"Indeed he shall"
