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[RP with Caretaker]
Ori's curled up on the couch in the apartment, still feeling like shit. At least she has clothes now. -
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There are times when I function much better on a full explanation and not being ordered around like a six-year-old.
This happens to be one of them.
Goddammit, Caretaker, if you want me to help you, you should be prepared to fucking explain things to me. Otherwise I might just go along with Jono. -
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Public Service Announcement:
I don't play well with others. I'm bored and irritated and I want someone to pick on. If you want this to not be you, leave me alone.
Loves and Huggles,
Me -
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Ten Things I'd Never Say To Certain People1. I'm sorry I killed you. You didn't deserve it ( Read more... ) -
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Ori had slept for a long time- years, maybe, the house was looking broken- and now she was staring at the wall, occasionally petting Morrigan's head. Running like she had had been idiotic. What had it gained her? Nothing. What had it lost her ( Read more... ) -
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The green grass is shrivelling and dying as Ori stalks into her realm. A cold wind tears the leaves from her trees, the butterflies scattered by it.
She walks up the path to her realm quickly, wrenching open her door. "Amy! AmyThe trembling girl walks out of her room reluctantly, not meeting Ori's eyes ( Read more... ) -
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I feel much better now.