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Post by nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson on Feb 16, 2012 15:13:52 GMT -5
"No, because I actually have a little respect for someone for once." He didn't want to admit that he thought he liked the boy, that for once he actually just wanted to be around someone and not get into his pants.
"And I don't care who you are or what you are. I will beat the fuck out of you, and not give two shits. I have a little more respect for him than to actually show my ass in front of him." He walked around her, grabbing a small box from the stock pile. He pulled his box opener from his pocket, cutting it open and bringing it around to the jewelry case.
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Post by alarice misaki crave on Feb 21, 2012 1:11:14 GMT -5
When Vegas backed down from the fight Bellatrix almost whimpered. She had been looking forward to some action, and her one chance was gone now. With an annoyed growl she slunk back into the depths of Arice's mind, leaving her with the fallout.
With a strangled gasp Arice turned to look at Vegas, hazel-green eyes wide with what could only be called fear. "I-I-I'm so so-sorry!" She was close to tears as she apologized, praying Vegas would forgive her for what she had said. A red hand print was visible on his face and she was so scared of what he would do she began to black out, falling to her knees as she struggled to keep conscious.
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Post by nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson on Feb 21, 2012 2:26:20 GMT -5
Vegas raised an eyebrow at her hysterics. She was taking it a bit overboard, wasn't she? Even Nevada wasn't that dramatic about things. And he was the queen of drama.
"If I had a damn dollar for everytime someone threatened me, I'd be fucking rich. I wouldn't be working at fucking Spencers and covering at Hot damn Topic. And don't go passing out because I'll just haul you to the staff lounge and leave you there until you come to. If you think I'm giving you CPR, you're sadly fucking mistaken." Even if he did know that being certified in CPR meant you had to give CPR to someone in need, regardless or it was considered 'neglect' unless you felt they were a hazard to your health.
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Post by alarice misaki crave on Feb 21, 2012 2:31:50 GMT -5
Did he not realize what had just happened? She had lost control. That was a big deal. She had imagined tearing his throat out right here with Hello Kitty and the Power Rangers looking on. Only his walking away had stopped it from happening. She wiped her eyes with her shirt sleeve and looked up at him, nodding. Pushing herself to her feet she turned on her heel and heeded to the employee lounge. She needed to get out of here before she lost control again. Grabbing her bag she clocked out, almost running past Vegas. She had to get home and put on her pelt. Bellatrix needed exercise to shut her up for a bit.
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