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Mar 30, 2010 15:19:59 GMT -5
Post by Markus Everglade on Mar 30, 2010 15:19:59 GMT -5
(Well, that is how we got into it...) "Anella..." His face slid into his impassive mask. "No, I'm not coming back. I'm going to be honest with you. It will be easier for you to move on if I'm not around. You... can't love me enough that it would hurt you forever without any sort of reminder." He managed a smirk, bitter as it was. "Besides, what is our other choice, getting married? We've been dating for less than a week." Raythor laughed pathetically. " I have to leave. There's nothing else we can do, you have to know that."
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Mar 31, 2010 23:54:50 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Mar 31, 2010 23:54:50 GMT -5
(Ich habe ein plan) "Then you should go." Anella said, not looking up from the sheets. "Hurry up and go before I can think of anything else to say. " Elissa was watching them from across the room, her eyes wide. Edmunds head was also slightly raised now, his eyes just barely glinting from between his fingers.
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Apr 2, 2010 23:52:36 GMT -5
Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 2, 2010 23:52:36 GMT -5
(Thank.God.) Raythor nodded soberly and left the room without looking at anyone on his way out. He kept moving, soundlessly as possible, until he had retrieved his bag and his dog. Then he walked out the front door and kept going. He wasn't going to let himself think again until he has gone so far that he didn't recognized anything or anyone around him.
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Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 4, 2010 1:28:39 GMT -5
Anella stared at the sheets, trying hard not to cry, not to seem weak, not to be herself. Her head suddenly snapped up as a shape suddenly ran past the door of her room. Reaching the front door, the figure wrenched it open with a slam. "Hey!" Davon yelled at the top of his lungs "Where the HELL do you think you're going?!"
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Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 4, 2010 3:06:57 GMT -5
Raythor stopped, clenching his fists and turning around. He didn't have a very good control of his emotions at this point but, frankly, he just didn't care. He wasn't really thinking at all. "Don't fuck with me, right now Davon." Raythor said, drawing his sword. "I'm not exactly in the mood. So you better tell me why exactly you're stopping me from leaving when I know that that's my only choice."
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Apr 4, 2010 15:58:18 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 4, 2010 15:58:18 GMT -5
(Davon, you little rascal! *ruffles hair*) "What the hell are you talking about." Davon said, narrowing his eyes. "Put that damn sword away, and stop trying to be such a martyr."
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Apr 4, 2010 21:46:57 GMT -5
Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 4, 2010 21:46:57 GMT -5
(Well, someone had to tell him that eventually. Jesus Christ that emo.) Raythor sighed again. "What do you want? Let's get this over with." He reluctantly sheathed his sword.
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Apr 4, 2010 22:02:38 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 4, 2010 22:02:38 GMT -5
"You already know what I want." Davon said with a growl. "I want to know where the fuck you think you're going." seeing as Raythor didn't seem too concerned with watching his language, he decided not to be either.
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Apr 4, 2010 22:44:24 GMT -5
Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 4, 2010 22:44:24 GMT -5
"No where in particular." Raythor said, crossing his arms and trying to look stoic again. "I'm not sure it's any of your business, but Eva... Moon Lady... wants Anella with you instead of me. So I'm leaving because she will keep hurting Anella if we stay romantically involved. It's better for her if I'm gone completely, then she can get over me. I won't let anyone hurt her." He didn't seem to catch the irony of his statement: it would be impossible for him to keep protecting her if he was hundreds of miles away. He, of course, was not thinking clearly.
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Apr 4, 2010 23:53:53 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 4, 2010 23:53:53 GMT -5
Davon blinked, then snorted. "That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." he paused for a second, expression softening ever so slightly. "But....one of us has to stay, and it's not going to be me."
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Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 5, 2010 0:33:55 GMT -5
"I can't stay." Raythor said, shaking his head. "How do you know that your leaving instead of me would change anything? How do we know that would make Eva stop?"
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Apr 5, 2010 16:07:51 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 5, 2010 16:07:51 GMT -5
Davon clenched his fists, looking ready to punch Raythor in the face. "Because.." He said very slowly "I'm leaving and I'm..."He stopped, looking like what he was about to say caused him actual physical pain. " I'm leaving," He tried again. "And I'm marrying Rea, and I hope to God I never have to either of your damn faces ever again."
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Apr 5, 2010 17:39:07 GMT -5
Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 5, 2010 17:39:07 GMT -5
( "Rea has schizophrenia, has Davon agree to trade R+A’s lives for his marriage to her. Moonlady goes crazy and takes it out on Anella and her father." My notes can't wait to see where you go from here.) "You're what?" Raythor said, the corners of his mouth twitching. He was sorry to admit to himself that this was possibly the best he had felt all day. He pushed down his delighted spite and turned the logical part of his brain back on. "I'm assuming you traded your life for our lives... then this marriage for your life. Personally, I would have gone with the death but hey, good luck." Then he shook his head. "Well... you did this for Anella, so I can't exactly blame you. You're a... better man than I thought you were." He winced, like saying that had actually hurt.
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Apr 5, 2010 19:32:00 GMT -5
Post by Anella Nightheart on Apr 5, 2010 19:32:00 GMT -5
( I TOTALLY know what I'm doing) Davon really couldn't decide if he wanted to punch Raythor more or less now. "You flatter me." He said, words dripping with sarcasm. "Now if you wouldn't mind getting your doom and gloom ass back in there so that marrying the person I probably hate most in the world isn't a total waste, that would be really nice."
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Post by Markus Everglade on Apr 6, 2010 1:16:25 GMT -5
(For me, personally, it's usually more. I have to say, their relationship is funny) "Just... let me get this straight." Raythor shook his head. "You gave up your life, and potentially your freedom, for Anella... and you want me to walk back in there and be with her?" Thunder whined and started pulling on his pants leg, back toward the house. He looked up at Raythor plaintively. Raythor rolled his eyes, and looked back at Davon. "I guess that... doesn't really matter." He looked back at the light from the open door, not sure what to feel. He... wasn't going to lose her. After resigning himself to walking away from everything again, he wasn't going to... Raythor walked past Davon, turning his head before he went inside. "Really wish I could be at your wedding, Davs. And... thank you." He winced again and disappeared inside. He followed Thunder back into Anella's bedroom without thinking, not even sure if her parents were still there but wanting to make this right as soon as possible. After all, her parents had all ready heard pretty much everything else.
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