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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 18:21:32 GMT -5
"Who on earth are you!?"
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 18:31:41 GMT -5
"Michael... Moneyman... Moneymaker... I can summon in legal, spendable money," he said. "You poor, poor man," Terra said. "Eh?" "How many fake friends do you have that want you for your money?" "... Meh. I don't know yet," Michael replied.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 18:39:32 GMT -5
Marth could only stare at him oddly. "Um... if you don't mind..."
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 18:54:22 GMT -5
"If I don't mind... Ah, right," Michael said, then left. "W-W-What in the world...?" Terra said.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 19:29:54 GMT -5
"I... I have no clue." Marth blinked. "But... at least that'll help with the funeral... right?"
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 19:34:52 GMT -5
"Yeah... It will," Terra said.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 19:55:57 GMT -5
"Very well, then." Marth looked over Cho a last time. "It's a shame indeed... but she's in a better place now."
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 20:01:05 GMT -5
Terra bit his tounge lightly. No blood would come out. It was to keep him from further speech.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 20:19:00 GMT -5
Marth stood. "...come on. You need rest. I'll buy you a room at the hotel."
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 20:41:04 GMT -5
Terra sighed, then stood up. "... Fine... Thanks," Terra said softly as he followed Marth.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 20:51:06 GMT -5
"...are you going to be alright?"
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 21:01:01 GMT -5
"M-Maybe," Terra said.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 23:28:44 GMT -5
"...I'll stay the night with you if you wish."
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Post by Felix Falora on May 30, 2008 23:33:55 GMT -5
"You... You don't have to," Terra said, turning a little red.
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Post by nintendonut1 on May 30, 2008 23:56:26 GMT -5
"Don't ask me why I'm offering, I... I just want to make sure you're alright. Ike told me you were.. sensitive to these sort of things."
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