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Post by Tristan Vail on Feb 22, 2009 13:18:03 GMT -5
Tristan nodded. '' I would expect so '' he muttered.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 22, 2009 13:24:48 GMT -5
"Good point" Azrael yawned. "Make yourself at home"
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Post by Tristan Vail on Feb 22, 2009 13:26:46 GMT -5
Tristan looked at Azrael with a frown.
'' I won't be living here '' he explained. '' I have my own home, well for the time being ''.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 22, 2009 13:40:31 GMT -5
"What do you mean by that?" Asked Azrael with much consideration.
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Post by Tristan Vail on Feb 22, 2009 13:53:39 GMT -5
Tristan sighed. '' How do you think the mass public is being kept from all the fighting? '' he asked. '' I puppet the mayor and act as his adopted son '' he explained.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 22, 2009 13:55:39 GMT -5
Azrael laughs. "Good boy" He thought it was a good idea.
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Post by Tristan Vail on Feb 22, 2009 14:05:14 GMT -5
Tristan looked at Azrael with a frown. '' I'm not a dog '' he sighed.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 22, 2009 14:49:12 GMT -5
"Really Don't Worry" He smiled at him. "Lighten up"
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Post by Tristan Vail on Feb 22, 2009 15:46:06 GMT -5
'' I would lighten up if this wasn't such a war zone '' he sighed as he looked at the older vampre.
To Tristan, Azrael was honsetly an idiot.
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Post by Azrael Sting on Feb 22, 2009 15:55:13 GMT -5
"Good point" He laughed away from him.
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