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Post by Halo on Nov 25, 2008 18:55:43 GMT -5
The beast smirks, completely satisfied and for the moment his rage satiated, and nips his prize on the nose when she turns to address him. Is he done? Hm, he supposes so, he’s worn out from the dash over her and then the tussle with this damned whore. “For the time being, my lovely. We should go home and rest. You look tired.” He chuckles, a dark rumble of twisted amusement for something that sparks inside his head behind grinning green orbs. “Unless you want another round,” he mocks and walks past her, purposefully brushing against a bite wound, expecting her to follow. If she doesn’t, she’ll be sorry. ~Joker
(OOC: BLAH!)
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Post by £€G@©Ÿ on Nov 26, 2008 19:45:30 GMT -5
She waits until he has left the little blood-stained cave before spitting on the ground. Bah! This is what I think of you and your little tricks.Then, fearing that she will be tortured once more, moves her tired limbs forward, back to the place where Joker lives. She groans as she realizes she will be under his watchful eyes until he dies... Or she escapse.
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Post by Halo on Nov 28, 2008 8:08:13 GMT -5
I'm just going to post at the herd, if that's okay with you.
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