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Post by Will Wright on Oct 3, 2007 18:31:39 GMT
"I'd be delighted too," Will picked up Terrico and started to stroke him.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 3, 2007 19:32:41 GMT
"Are you heading back there to your mothers when you leave her Pavel?" Tamika asked. "Well, actually Tamika, I have something to tell you..." Pavel said quietly... "I'm not going home, I came to see you as... Well, I'm going away for a few years, I have work to do with the navy. I'm not exactly sure when I'll be back..." Tamikas eyes filled with tears. "And what about us?" Pavel looked away and sighed, at that moment Tamika knew what he meant. "Sorry Will, I'll be back in a minute," she choked out before the tears got the better of her, she walked away through the town, nowhere specific. She just had to get away from him. "For someone who loves me you've hella hurt me, Pavel."
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 3, 2007 19:37:25 GMT
Will stared after Tamika who was starting to cry. "What was that about?" she thought out loudly forgetting Pavel was there.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 3, 2007 19:40:20 GMT
Pavel sighed and got a neclace box out of his pocket. "Will, can you please give this to her, and tell her I'll always have the other half," Pavel asked, handing her the box, "And I'll be in the hotel until tomorrow morning if she wishes to talk." Pavel smiled at Will and made his way over to the hotel, mentally kicking himself for upsetting Tamika so.
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 3, 2007 19:50:08 GMT
Will stood there completely dumbstruck. She had a necklace box from Pavel to give to Tamika. Her fox was now acting as her scarf. Owlie was flying above her head crazily and the fire that she had made was now burning embers. "Owlie, would you pleas go and get Tamika for me?" Will looked up and the hyperactive owl.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 3, 2007 20:45:33 GMT
Indubitably, just a moment. Owlie flew off over the streets, scanning them for his owner, eventually he spotted her sitting on a curb, sobbing her heart out. Now now Tamika, do not cry, your friend wishes to see you. Tamika said something, but it was impossible to understand due to her tears and mumbling. Well then, if that's how you're going to be... Owlie gathered the strength and lifted Tamika by her cape, ignoring her screams and cursing. As he got back to the square he dropped her down. She landed at Wills feet with an 'oof'.
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 4, 2007 17:24:43 GMT
"Nicely done!" Will shrank down to Tamika. "Thank you Owlie," she patted Tamika on the back. "Come on dearie. Here," she gave the box to her as she looked up at her through tear filled eyes. "Here have a tissue,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 5, 2007 15:37:29 GMT
Tamika looked up and gave a thankful smile as she wiped the run make up on her face then dabbed at her eyes. "I hate men."
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 5, 2007 21:02:50 GMT
"Haha, I hate some of them," Will semi agreed. She sat down on the curb beside Tamika and leant her head against her shoulder. "You know we're the same as each other. We both find the other sex as aliens," she thought out loud and sharing them with Tamika.
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 5, 2007 23:26:29 GMT
Tamika leaned her head on Wills head, which was on her shoulder. "Exactly. Although, if we're talking aliens, I wouldn't mind dating a Vulcan, they're fit as," Tamika commented. She was a massive Trekkie, and despite her thing for Dr McCoy, she found Vulcans [ie Spock] quite handsome. She blushed when she realised that was probably the most stupid confession anyone could ever make. "What's a girl to do, eh? Can't live with 'em, can't live without 'em."
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 7, 2007 15:17:51 GMT
"Haha, I know but I twisted that theory too...Can't live with em, can't shoot em!" Will smiled cheekily at her. "Come on girl, cheer up,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 7, 2007 16:09:05 GMT
Tamika laughed, "Always were the violent type, weren't you." She wiped her eyes on again and sighed, "Y'know, I really thought we had something, looks like I was wrong..."
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 8, 2007 20:00:21 GMT
"Yes, I suppose I was," Will thought, "And you do have something, You just have to work around his work," Will pointed out. "You can still work it,"
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Post by Tamika Dombrovski on Oct 14, 2007 17:38:19 GMT
"Well he blates doesn't want to if he was the one breaking hearts. Urgh, I sound like such a cliche emo kid," Tamika groaned. She put her hand in her pocket, rummaging around until she found a packet of skittles then popped a couple in her mouth. "Want one?" She asked, holding the bag out to Will.
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Post by Will Wright on Oct 14, 2007 18:51:46 GMT
"Nah thanks, I much rather have smarties," she paused," You know that's a really deceiving name, they don't make you smart!" she laughed. "See how sad I am?!"
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