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Sunday, 13 April 2014

Ogre n Fae


Well I hope u didn't hurt urself racing over here to see what I wanted.

Wot? Just a dead stare?
That's all u got?

*sigh*
K. See. U's owes me some protection. It's in the contract.
- Old Man

I, personally, don't owe you anything. So I'd watch your tone, Old Man.
- Ntuoranae

That's Erick of the Georges to u Miz Fae, so I'd b watchin' ur own tone, aye?!
- OM

Ha! You think your name means squat here? It's not my fault your guards are out traipsing around @ Hallows.
- N

You think I'm gonna go without protection while ur out riding in the wind, Miz Bitch? Breeze blowin' n ur hair, or what ever it is u do while us mortals r battling for our lives in UR territory @ Hallows, while u romp n play?
- OM

I wouldn't be speaking so lightly of the Fae seeing as your tenure here is dependent on our good graces. Stop! Say no more. Nor would I suggest digging your grave any deeper if I were you. I'll leave you two guards. But that's all I'll spare. Now, I'm gone.
- N

Eeeeiiigh! The way they just disappear like that ain't natural. Can't trust that. No decent person could. Bitch. She's just a go-fer, fetching n carryin' for her Master, anyway. Thinks her sheite don't stink.
- OM

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