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 Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:55 pm
She stuck her tongue out at him then blinked at what he said last. She turned bright red and rubbed the back of her head, avoiding eye contact. "Yeah, umm, suuuure." she laughed nervously.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:00 pm
"trust me it will" he said more calm but still weak tone
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:03 pm
Oh, I know, she thought but decided not to say anything. She frowned when he sounded weak. "You'd better go back to the hospital." she said.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:07 pm
"i will be ok just need some rest thats all' he said geting up from the bench
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:11 pm
"No lying." Lena frowned and crossed her arms.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:24 pm
"i have been worce' he said trying to make her happy"don't worrie about me i am a troop"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:34 pm
"You're a troop in a school of...monster like creatures." Lena said. "You almost died from one of my brother's punches."
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:37 pm
"ya the punch was like the morter round i got on mars" he said looking up to the sky
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:39 pm
"Huh?" she blinked and tilted her head, confused again.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:42 pm
"military tryed to yake mars for our own people fought back and a morter hit the buliding i was in " he said looking at lena
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:45 pm
She winced when she heard about that. "Man, how bad were you hurt?" she asked.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:52 pm
"just like how damian hit me but more flesh wonds the bones' he said hopeing lena would understand all this
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:56 pm
She shuddered as she thought about it. "Glad you're still alive." she muttered, trying not to think about all the wounds.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:07 pm
"war is like that you happy your not in it but happy your team is winning" he said pulling out his dogtags witch had a small dent in the from damians punch
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 4:11 pm
"I guess." Lena muttered and checked her phone, which managed to track down where Damian was. "Hey, I have to go." she said, still looking at her phone while walking away. "I'll see you later!" she smiled over her shoulder and waved good-bye.
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