05-28-2012, 02:37 AM
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Mackled Malaclaw
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Originally Posted by AuroraQuinn He had been CARRYING HER!!!!! Like THAT? There was reeeaaally no denying it now. Not even a little bit. Not even a miniscule bit. "Well, I think he thinks he's a superhero sometimes." Why else would he throw himself off a bridge, with his true love over his shoulder? Aurora couldn't think of any reason... then again, Jonathan was completely insane.
In his mind... yeah... that actually made perfect sense, come to think of it. Either that, or he was just making a situation up that would make him Delilah's hero. To be honest, it was probably both. He was crazy enough for that. Hehe. "Well... at least he was trying to save you from him." Because what else was he expected to do? Hmm? Let his one true love fall prey to some evil doctor? Exactly.
Aurora saw Delilah rub her eyes... come to think of it, she was very tired too. The crying from earlier had made her eyes more itchy than they would normally be... She yawned too. "I think it's bedtime." she said, pushing the cat away from her and uncrossing her legs. "Or else I'll never want to get up in the morning." Delilah nodded in agreement, "Yeah... I think he definitely does." She just kind of hoped that he didn't choose to wear superhero attire any time soon... Skin tight suits aren't really a good look...
She grinned, and shook her head. "He thought I was brainwashed. Which... I wasn't. Obviously." It actually sounded VERY strange recalling all this out loud. And yes, she'd gone over the event several times in her mind in the last few days... While trying to figure Jonathan out. He was... strange...
"Yeah... Bed time." As Aurora pushed her cat out of the way, Delilah climbed off of the girl's bed and made her way back over to her own. She quickly put away her inks and the folded unfinished letter, storing them away in a box under her bed. "Night, 'Rora..." she said, just loudly enough for her friend to hear her.
Now... time for pyjamas. |
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