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Post by maron on May 4, 2010 18:53:52 GMT -5
Maron didn't say anything for a moment, hopping off the motorcycle and pacing a little. Finally she looked towards him, her arms wrapped around her torso, as if to hug herself. "If something happened to me... Like if I died. Would anyone notice, or even care?" Her tone was dead serious. She obviously already believed no one would, but she wanted someone to say she was wrong, that someone would.
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Post by seath on May 4, 2010 19:04:26 GMT -5
*Xenthron could feel that Maron was completely serious.*
Of corse people would miss you. I would miss you.
*He was serious and even took off his halmet to respond.*
Any time you want to go out to do anything, just ask me.
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Post by maron on May 4, 2010 19:12:30 GMT -5
Maron sighed, shaking her head and pulling her own helmet off. Suddenly though, an almost angry look appeared on her face.
"Name one then." She paused, glaring to herself. "And you can't just say yourself cause I'm the one asking you." Maron folded her arms even tighter, a part of her daring him to do it. Let's see who he came up with...
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