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[the8thmonarch]

... My mirror was broken.

I hate him.

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

*Cyril catches the punch and just attempts to throw her backwards.*

"That... Ain't bad. Ain't fake at all."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

::Thrown to the ground.::

I... just... it's hard to feel anything...

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

*Cyril looks down at her, then pulls her up.*

"Che. Jus' 'cause it's 'ard dun mean it's impossible."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

::Pulled up.:: I... so. Do you want me to love you?

::... compared to earlier, she's a fucking symphony of emotions.::

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

*Cyril pauses and starts thinking. He finally speaks up after a few tense seconds.*

"...I dunno. I could ask ya if ya wanted ta love me. Izzat a better question?"

Re: [Event Post]

[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

I do what I'm told. ::She bluntly shrugs.::

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Che, then I'm gonna tell ya ta make yer own decisions. Got that?"

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

::She bristles for a moment. But you can definitely tell that statement is giving her hell. A lot of it.::

You... owe... me. Something, then.

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Like what? What could I owe ya, doll?"

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

A replacement. And I'm not plastic...

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"A replacement? A replacement what? Ya went back ta makin' no sense. ...What else would ya like ta be called? Pigtails?"

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

My mirror. You caused it to get destroyed...

And I'm not plastic, I'm real...

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Che, take real people instead o' spirits livin' in mirrors. At least I got a body o' my own when I'm 'ere in the 'uman world. Took me a while but I ain't creepin' 'round in bodies or 'idin' out in inanimate objects."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

... Don't... get it, do you.

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, I get it. Yer upset as shit over the loss o' somethin' that ya thought was a friend."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

It was a friend. Got nothing. Not interested. Feel lost.

::Sighs and turns to walk back to the Train Station.::

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...Che, we're all lost moron. An' ya've got me an' that ridiculous thing in the pink shirt, so that ain't nothin'."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

... Not a moron.

... And how do I have... you?

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Ya keep sayin' shit like that, so ya gotta be one."

*he pauses and fiddles with a button on his blazer.*

"'Cause I feel sorry for ya an' think underneath all the fog and dreamy shit, there's some sorta neat girl."

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

Maybe. Doesn't... click.

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"...what don't click?"

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

Me. I don't... feel anything.

The mirror made me feel.

Re: [Event Post]

[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, well, when ya tried ta punch in the face, did ya feel somethin'?"

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[the8thmonarch.livejournal.com]

...

hate.

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[azuremagma.livejournal.com]

"There ya go. That's somethin' ya didn't need the mirror ta feel. Are ya feelin' anythin' else?"