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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:21:01 GMT -5
"And that will happen to us?"
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:30:12 GMT -5
Probably yes. You can't blame your friend for his actions, he isn't in his right state of mind anymore.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:33:43 GMT -5
"They still insulted me."
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:35:22 GMT -5
Doesn't mean he wanted to.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:36:26 GMT -5
"Oh shut up."
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:49:22 GMT -5
Fine. I'm sure they're harbour GOOD feelings towards you after this.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:49:54 GMT -5
1 glared at him before looking forward.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:56:09 GMT -5
~Later in the Night~
Seamstress was wandering a bit, trying to find something, if anything, that had any oil inside.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:58:42 GMT -5
A few machines watched and followed that wanted oil as well.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 23:38:00 GMT -5
Seamstress went into a rather deep casm, glancing around. She smirked, seeing a few barrels of oil just ahead.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 23:40:57 GMT -5
Just as they almost reached it 1 landing in front of them, the rest of the machines rushed past to the oil.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 23:59:11 GMT -5
Seamstress hissed loudly," What in the fuck?!"
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 0:00:23 GMT -5
Once the machiens had their fill 1 had his, leaving none for Seamstress and 2.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 25, 2010 0:04:04 GMT -5
Seamstress growled lowly, checking the whole casm, but finding nothing except some old broken up doll.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 25, 2010 0:07:48 GMT -5
Some of the machines followed her until they saw the body of the doll.
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