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| Russia | Dec 16 2011, 11:37 PM Post #1631 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan nodded and wandered out of the room to go talk to the others. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Dec 17 2011, 12:28 AM Post #1632 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert looked at the door wondering what they were going to do. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Dec 17 2011, 02:19 AM Post #1633 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan came back after a while, humming lightly. "We are most likely going back to the house, but if you are calm and quiet, you may be able to come with us, if we go."
Edited by Prussia, Dec 17 2011, 09:03 AM.
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Dec 17 2011, 09:04 AM Post #1634 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert at first wasn't too happy but seeing as he had to offer to come with he nodded. "Sure just let me get packed real quickly and changed." he said his rabbit ears perking up at the thought that he still would be with them. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Dec 17 2011, 11:51 AM Post #1635 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan nodded, glancing up at his ears for a moment. He had nearly forgotten about that. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Dec 17 2011, 12:07 PM Post #1636 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert had gotten pretty used to his ears and tail so he didn't really have anything against them anymore. He had his bag packed quickly and began to get changed into some decent clothes. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Dec 28 2011, 01:53 AM Post #1637 |
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Ivan Braginski
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Ivan watched him for a moment longer before he went to the living room, conversing quietly with the other two versions of himself. |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Dec 28 2011, 01:54 AM Post #1638 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert did not follow as he sat down on the bed now waiting for the Ivans to come back and tell him their decision. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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| Russia | Dec 28 2011, 02:02 AM Post #1639 |
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Ivan Braginski
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The youngest Russian came back into the room after a short while, smiling at him. "Are you ready to go?" |
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"Metropolis, Has nothing on this You're breathing in fumes, I taste when we kiss Take my hand Come back to the land Where everything's ours For a few hours Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me see you Stripped down to the bone Let me hear you, Make decisions Without your television Let me hear you speaking Just for me" | |
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| Prussia | Dec 28 2011, 02:04 AM Post #1640 |
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Gilbert Beilschmidt
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Gilbert's ears couldn't help but perk up at the sound of footsteps and he smirked. "Ja of course I am." he said grabbing his bag. |
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"It's all a game, avoiding failure, when true colors will bleed All in the name of misbehavior and the things we don't need I lust for after no disaster can touch, touch us anymore And more than ever, I hope to never fall, where enough is not the same it was before Come feed the rain... 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust Yeah, feed the rain 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust" | |
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