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Mark: l-l-livi?
Luke: * pulls out sword* I wouldn't know, let's go over to sal and jacob
Mark: *starts to get worried*
Jacob: I'm ready
Luke: yep
Mark: they'll come back both, but... I want to be your fiancé before they get back, and you mine
Luke: *throws knife, cutting of an uneven strand hanging from sal's cloak* you can't walk around looking un-presentable*smiles*
Mark: *kneels down, pulls out a ring* will you marry me?
Mark: Married, I meant married!
Mark: hey, livi... You know how Chris and Emma will come back and Emma will most likely be pregnant? Well. I don't want her to be all alone
Luke: well, they're not my best set, but I still use them
Luke: *runs out to get knives*
Luke: agh, sal, that was my good set!! Luckily he does
Luke: don't shoot yet guys
Mark: I don't *gives livi an innocent look*
Luke: hah, he is showing of.
Justin: *pulls out six throwing knives* luke taught me this *grins at luke, then flicks his arm forward splitting sal's six arrows in half* hope...
(yep)
Mark: good, because when your mad at me I hate myself.
Luke: you would trust sals bow over my sword? *feigns a hurt look*