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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:05:46 GMT -8
"Aye, honestly it sounded like a fancy pick up line but I'm willin' to play... We exchanged a deal and played our games. Seems for the time bein' I will be safe. I'll take it." she nodded.
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:09:14 GMT -8
"Fancy pick up line?! Good gods woman! What kind of world do you live in?!"
Drake was seriously hoping she was kidding...
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:12:15 GMT -8
"Oi, you ever read stories about how a romantic bloke be like "We fated together" or some shitte like? I don't fall for that kind of thing but I let 'em talk." She wondered what he was riled up about.
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:14:26 GMT -8
Drake waved his hand dismissively.
"Yes, I know what your talking about, my fascination is that you believe it is, 'fancy' because, most, would call it: stupid, lame, cheesy, dumb, lazy etcetera."
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:19:58 GMT -8
"Ya should 'ave 'eard 'im talk 'bout it." She tilted her head. "'And of Fate, Corrects and aligns the strin's, Ye an' I are tied mysteriously. It was very elaborate and quite top... aka Fancy."
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:22:02 GMT -8
Drake rolled his eyes, maybe the rumors weren't true then.
"Well I'm glad your meeting went better than my own."
He would say motioning to his legs.
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:29:50 GMT -8
Avice stopped and tried to put together what he was saying. "'Im did that to ya, did 'im?" she was a little shocked.
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:32:11 GMT -8
Drake nodded.
"Yeah, the asshole challenged me to a fight. I lost, and THEN he broke my legs while calling me weak. Then told the doctors they weren't allowed to use Prota tech to heal me."
He said pissed.
"So, that's what your dearest king is like behind closed doors."
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:47:01 GMT -8
"Hm... I knew 'im was reservin'. Aye, 'im spoke of ya like 'im was excited to see ya succeed." she started walking again. "I knew 'im was wearin' faces an' playin' games for me. I want to believe knowin' is 'alf the battle, Aye?"
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:49:37 GMT -8
Drake folded his arms and just stared at her like she was dumb.
"Really..."
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 8:54:55 GMT -8
She narrowed her eyes at him. "Got somethin' to say?"
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 8:59:49 GMT -8
"Yeah, actually. It sounds to me like you're making excuses for him so that you don't feel bad for accepting his offer. Speaking of, what did he offer you, you mentioned safety and work, sure but what are YOU getting out of the deal? A cushy mansion? A private estate? Power? Or are you hoping to get the opportunity to open your legs for a king?"
He accused.
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 9:25:15 GMT -8
With her hands full of groceries and his words snapping her temper. she had a split moment of remembering Derik was strapped to her back before planting that firm foot on one of Drake's tire. Her face twisted in a snarl.
"Listen 'ere! Ya see the babe on me back? 'im an' I now live in a 'umble 'ome. Aye, I makin' excuses but is so that I get the chance to be the Parent I ne'er 'ad! 'Im wont starve, 'Im wont morn, be cold, or sick, or become the bitter sow ya see before ya!" She huffed. "If ya think I am anythin' like the people ya know... you'll regret it! What am I getting from this? A Fukin' Chance against all odds to keep 'im safe. Me life, is no longer 'bout me."
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Post by Drake on Aug 20, 2019 9:37:18 GMT -8
Drake noted and wheeled around to put his back to her and started to roll off.
"Well I'm SO HAPPY to hear how you're being such a responsible and caring mother."
He spat out sarcastically.
"Wish we were all so lucky as that babe on your back."
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Post by Avice Locke on Aug 20, 2019 10:27:33 GMT -8
"Bagh!" She exclaimed in frustration. "I don't need yar Judgment!"
She turned on her heels and fume her way back home.
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