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Tarragon: sighs. "Fine."
(Bump)
Nick: thinks. "So what do you want to do?"
Nick: eyes widen in surprise. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Character: Nick and Tarragon [img] Name: Nick Gender: Boy Age: 17 Group: Warlock House: Red Windmill Personality: kind, trustworthy, flirt,...
Nick: looks at her. "What is it?"
First comment.
Nick: unfurls wings and sighs in relief.
Nick: smiles. "Never thought Id hear that."
Nick: shrugs. "Not sure. I don't think I've listened to this one in a while." Sits down on the bed.
Nick: laughs. Grabs a Cd and puts it in.
I know this'll sound strange, but eat more. Healthy foods though. Your body is like a wood stove. You need to keep feeding it so it'll burn. Or...
Now I get it. I thought it was. Just wanted to make sure.
Nick: looks at her. "You alright?"
Nick: "You like music?" Walks over to a shelf.
I don't get that one.
Nick: reaches the end of the hall. All of the doors are grey except for one which is black. Opens the door. There's posters of famous rock bands...
Shoot, a whole night? Renegade better not die. Otherwise you and I need to talk....
Nick: rolls eyes. "Right this way." Walks down the hall.