...as.of.now.i'm.down.straight.up...
...and.i.can.turn.to.the.box.for.some.peace...
...or.a.box.for.a.piece...
...or.a.box.for.a.smoke...
...but.they're.all.gonna.choke.me...
...you're.so.crazy...
...enough.in.a.way.that.i'll.probably.say.you.destroyed.me...
...for.awhile.i.was.cleaner.than.now...
...then.i.started.to.destroy.myself...
...with.things.that.i.love.now.the.things.that.i.hate...
...until.it.finally.broke.me...
...take.my.life...
...choke.me...
A soft nicker is given to the stallion, possibly a reply to his snort. Crania is lowered in some sense or respect as occuli continue to study the brute.
(Yeah, it's just Voy's way of being mean *sticks tongue out at Voy* I HATE YOU... sry, had a spastic moment, lol)
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Judgement Day -- Impulse, 08:35:11 02/22/03 Sat
Mocha eyes narrowing to focus clearly on Asphyxiation, his lobes flick as her vocals ring. Pate lifting to fight the beating of the wind, the stallion glances about the barren terrain, in search of liquid to moisten his parched throat.
(*Laughs* You need not apologize, as I can fully understand that. Although, if it was possible, I'd enjoy doing more than sticking out my tongue.)
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§You keep comin' back for more§ -- Fallen Saviour, 13:34:43 02/22/03 Sat
~Occuli watch duo silently. Then low voice 'mitts to Impulse.~ "You are welcome to stay here my friend."
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Dry appreciation -- Impulse, 08:07:28 02/26/03 Wed
Nodding in gratitude, his attention shifts to Asphyxiation. The stallion places his cold black eyes upon the quarter horse, silently questioning her for a name.
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§You keep comin' back for more§ -- Fallen Saviour, 08:39:23 03/01/03 Sat
~Steed backs away, knowing that he was not wished in the conversation anymore. Impulse had been accepted into this land, that's the only part of this conversion that he needed take part in at the moment.~
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^ -- ^, 04:15:00 03/02/03 Sun
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Zoink! -- Impulse, 13:32:49 03/03/03 Mon
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...choke.me... -- Asphyxiation, 13:02:14 03/09/03 Sun
...as.of.now.i'm.down.straight.up...
...and.i.can.turn.to.the.box.for.some.peace...
...or.a.box.for.a.piece...
...or.a.box.for.a.smoke...
...but.they're.all.gonna.choke.me...
...you're.so.crazy...
...enough.in.a.way.that.i'll.probably.say.you.destroyed.me...
...for.awhile.i.was.cleaner.than.now...
...then.i.started.to.destroy.myself...
...with.things.that.i.love.now.the.things.that.i.hate...
...until.it.finally.broke.me...
...take.my.life...
...choke.me...
Soft whicker was given to the steed, giving him an answer to the unspoken question. ...asphyxiation... Flaxen tresses dance with the wind while sunlight gives the palomino pelt slight shine. Charcoal occuli watch the brujo intently as crania is lowered slightly.
(Sorry, been busy last week and then away this weekend and last weekend, my computer was broken, so I hadn't been on much...)
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