Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 17:53:19 GMT -5
*stops, arching a brow and glancing behind himself at Star* Home. *slants his brows over his eyes, still watching him* Why are you following me?
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St☆r
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someone put a collar on that lost puppy -*
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 19:17:16 GMT -5
*home? ... it's... a party.... [/color] *continues following* Yer more int'resting... *hiccup* n' I don wanna play with fireworks...
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 19:28:44 GMT -5
Oh really. *looks forward again, continuing on* And what is so interesting about me...? *glances back from the corner of his eyes, tilting his head slightly, curious*
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St☆r
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 19:35:19 GMT -5
*well you're not female, for starters;
[/color] *small shrug* idunno. *keeps following him* why do you wanna be alone on new years eve...?
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 20:28:39 GMT -5
*snorts, repeating his words back to him* You don't. Know. *tries to ignore him, sighing as he keeps talking* Because I prefer being alone to remaining in their company... *stops, turning around to face the boy* Is that why you're following me? Don't want to be left by yourself?
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St☆r
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 20:35:45 GMT -5
*.... that's.. probably correct... [/color] *meek* I don't like being alone...
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 20:41:46 GMT -5
Hmm. *moves to walk beside him, putting a hand gently to Star's back to guide him* Very well then~ I suppose I will have to keep you company, this evening. *smiles smugly*
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St☆r
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someone put a collar on that lost puppy -*
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 21:29:46 GMT -5
*.... c': [/color] oh... okay.. <3
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 21:42:36 GMT -5
*frowns at the lack of gratitude shown, removing his hand from his back and picking up his pace, watching for him to stumble after him* Just going home wouldn't be much fun for you though, would it? What would you like to do, Star?~ *smirks slightly, curious what the drunk will come up with*
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St☆r
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 21:58:16 GMT -5
*to do? uh. [/color] um. I dunno. *hiccup* w-we could... go for a walk... or play a game...
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 22:12:10 GMT -5
A game? And just what kind of game could you play in your current condition? *shakes his head lightly* Maybe you should just go home. *waves his hand at, bored* Good night, Star.
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St☆r
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 22:21:04 GMT -5
*..w-wait! But...! [/color] *leaps after him, stumbling a little* wait! w-what do you want to do..? *eager to stay in his company, and has no idea where he is*
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 22:37:34 GMT -5
Get this night over with. *glares over his shoulder at Star as he is followed.* I told you to go home.
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St☆r
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Post by St☆r on Jan 1, 2012 22:48:52 GMT -5
*...but... but... [/color] d-don't... don't leave me al-one... *sniff* I-I don't want to be alone... I d-don't know where I am...
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Lucieη
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Post by Lucieη on Jan 1, 2012 22:53:15 GMT -5
*groans, fingers twitching as he reaches up to rub his forehead, irritated* Stop your sniveling. You can come with me. *slows his pace* You will leave in the morning. And you will not make a mess of my home. Is this understood?
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