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dreamsofyexiao · 6 months ago
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haven’t had much time to be on my blogs recently bc…. I’ve been falling in love hahahahhahaaa and she asked me to be her gf last night and I’m >< ahhhh I’m so happy i feel like i will just cry hahahaaa omg
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comeoncomeout41 · 4 years ago
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I just watched the Elf episode of The Holiday Movies That Made Us on Netflix after remembering that I started writing an Elf supercorp AU for Christmas in 2018 (don’t judge me) and found my old notes app first draft so Merry Christmas and Happy Hanukkah! MAYBE I’ll finish it this year... (she said as a lying liar who lies.)
*The fic in which Kara’s pod crash landed at the North Pole, 13 years later her adopted elf mother Eliza and her elf sister Alex tell her about her cousin Kal now Clark Kent and she decides to go to Metropolis to meet the only other person like her. She meets Lena “naughty list” Luthor. And Clark and Lois are Jewish.
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Some elves are born to work in Santa’s workshop. Kara Zor-El, however, was not born an elf or even from this earth for that matter.
When her pod crash landed at the North Pole thirteen years ago, she had no memory of a lost planet, no recollection of a cousin she was sent to protect who had already grown up to become Superman, and no idea how to be an alien living with elves. Santa was perturbed as to what to do with a skittish teenaged alien who cringed at the sound of tiny hammers building toys.
The elf doctor, Eliza Danvers, having a daughter around Kara’s age, naturally stepped in to help raise her, teach her elf culture, and attempt to control her powers. There were several mishaps of course.
Kara’s eyes lit up the first time she saw a Christmas tree. Literally. The green pine was burned to a crisp with her heat vision. But she quickly uprooted another tree from outside the elf village and helped Alex redecorate the new tree. And spent several hours carefully placing the new lights and ornaments, after breaking several of the glowing strings of light and the ornate red and blue colored bulbs. When Alex had trouble reaching the top of the tree, Kara swooped her up under her arms to help her place the star on the tree. And she managed to only break one of Alex’s ribs in the process.
After years of being at the North Pole, Kara was actually a wonderful toy maker once she learned to control her strength. When other elves managed to meet their five hundred toy quotas, Kara would have five thousand toys completed. The workshop wouldn’t need any teddy bears for another century, but finding storage for all of the toys Kara built was becoming difficult.
So from there, Kara’s primary job became Elf Master of Letters. She spends several hours each day answering letters for Santa as Santa’s tight schedule and the millions of letters he received each year became too much for the old bearded man. And although she always needed a little proofreading as the different Earth languages were sometimes difficult and much different than her native alien tongue, she enjoyed writing and speaking to children all over the world, bringing them the joy of Christmas.
Alex read over the letter Kara had just finished typing. Her younger but much bigger sister looked to her with a twinkle in her eyes and waited patiently. When Kara saw the red ink marked all over Kara’s letter she cooed and gasped, “That red is so pretty Alex. I know Raymond in Denver will love it! He told me red was his favorite color. I wanted to tell him that’s Santa’s favorite color too! But I didn’t want to give all of the big man’s secrets away, you know?”
Alex sighed and rested her hand on her sister’s shoulder, “Kara, these are your typos. Look here.”
Alex pointed to the last line, “Beleiving isn’t singing. Singing is beleiving.”
“He asked if he could see what the North Pole looks like. I set him straight. Believing isn’t singing. Singing is believing. That was in that one Santa Claus movie you had me watch, which I know isn’t historically accurate or based on true events, but I still,”
“Kara, remember your English spellings. I before e except after c? And it’s seeing not singing.
“Except in some cases like neighbor and weigh. And I just thought! It’s a play on words because ‘the best way to spread Christmas cheer, is singing loud for all to hear!’”
Alex smiled at her then, “You’ll get the hang of it.“
“Yeah, okay so I can’t spell that great, but the writing was good right?” Kara looked hopeful.
Alex shoved her shoulder, “You know you have more Christmas spirit than any other elf. Now come on and fix these typos, so we can go drink hot chocolate with Mom.”
That night when Kara had gone to bed, belly full of twelve drumsticks, eleven pickled peppers, ten cups of hot chocolate, nine hams glazed, eight glasses of milk, seven strudel pastries, six white chocolate goose eggs, five onion rings, four carrot cakes, three French bagels, two turtle chocolates, and a chocolate pecan pie, she curled up on her elf sized bed. Eliza had knit a fourth blanket onto her elf quilt the previous month when her toes started peeking out at the bottom. Alex had tucked her in tonight, making certain she was snug as a bug in a rug in the tiny bed, wishing sweet dreams of sugarplums dancing in her head.
She was content, happy, home and tomorrow would be her thirteenth birthday at the North Pole. What more could her life possibly be, what could be more rewarding than being apart of the magic that brought Christmas to children all over the world? And still Kara thought of that world and all of the little lights that wrote those letters to Santa, the gleaming eyes of all who opened presents on Christmas morning, and she wondered if any of them were like her. If they could hear the faintest sounds of snow falling or reach up and touch the clouds. If they could roast chestnuts with their eyes or see through all those pretty presents wrapped neatly under the tree. If the people of this world could believe that Santa would come every year to bring them gifts, then she had to believe that somewhere out there, there was someone else who was just like her.
That night Kara dreamed of a beautiful red sunset and little baby boy named Kal. It all felt so real, seeing him jet across the sky in a similar pod to the one Kara had found in an abandoned workshop years ago, knowing it must have been how she found her home. She wrote a letter to Santa as soon as she woke up, asking him to find a home for Kal for Christmas.
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Kara had been in trouble a bit, always an accident, because really how was it her fault if Blitzen couldn’t keep up with her? He could have flown faster if he hadn’t eaten all of that maple syrup and maybe then he wouldn’t have been left behind! She carried him back the whole way anyway! After she found him three days later in the Swiss Alps.
But this time when she was called to Santa’s office and Eliza and Alex sat patiently waiting for the charges from the big boss, Kara didn’t know why she was here at all, or rather, now she was on the floor with wood debris around her rear because the little chair was a lot lower than she had anticipated. That was the tenth one this month.
Santa cleared his throat and rubbed his white bearded chin, “I read your letter, and I spoke to your mom and sister. I think they have something they’d like to tell you.”
Kara widened her eyes and looked to her mom, “Are we going to adopt Kal? Like you adopted me? Please say we can Eliza. I promise I’ll teach him myself how to control his powers, and I can build him a crib myself. I’ll even chop down the tree for the wood and we can,”
Eliza cupped Kara’s face and kissed her forehead, a tear prickling at the corner of her eye, “Do you remember Kal now sweetie? Do you remember Krypton?”
Kara blew out her breath in bewilderment, “Krypton? What’s that? Is that where I’m from? Is it in Canada? I’ve always felt I was probably a Canadian because I don’t get cold at the North Pole, and I make the best maple syrup every year during the elf Christmas party.”
Santa nodded, “Its true, you really do.”
Alex gasped, “you know you’re not an elf?”
Kara chewed at her fingernails, “Well I’m not, am I? I’m bigger than all of you and I can lift a Christmas tree over my head like it’s mistletoe and fly with reindeer and all sorts of stuff. I’ve known for awhile I’m not from here, but this is still my home. You two are still my family.”
Alex held back all her unshed tears, “But you have other family out there, and we can’t keep you from knowing about Kal anymore.”
So that day Kara cried when Santa showed her the picture of Kal, or Clark Kent as he was called on Earth, glasses askew and a beautiful woman on his arm. Clark without the glasses bearing what she was told was her family crest, the House of El, taking up the mantle of Earth’s greatest hero, Superman. She had crafted thousands of figurines of her only living blood relative, and yet she hadn’t the faintest idea that she had been sent to protect him for all of these years. He had grown up, not alone at least. He was raised in Kansas on a farm, and now he lived in Metropolis with his wife Lois Lane and their son Jonathan Kent.
“Does he even know I exist?”
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Kara changed into her best elf attire and her bright red boots that Eliza had made her for Christmas, letting her open one present before she left. Today was the day that she would fly to Metropolis and meet her cousin for the first time. She couldn’t wait, but the dread at leaving Alex and Eliza settled deep in the pit of her stomach. And all of the letters to Santa she still wanted to respond to sat neatly at her desk in her room.
She was leaving behind her entire life at the North Pole. She told herself she wasn’t losing her home, but it still felt like it. Santa’s workshop, Eliza and Alex, it was all she had ever known or could remember. Would it be the same when she came back? Would her room still smell like a gingerbread house and would her stocking still hang by their chimney with care? Would Kal come with her or would she split her time between Kal and Alex and Eliza like some children who get double presents when their parents divorce?
Alex knocked on her door and waltzed in, “Hey Kara, mom made you something to take to Kal. There’s a winter storm over Greenland, you should probably get going soon.”
Kara wiped the tears from her eyes and her sister rushed to hug her. She had to bend down a little and lift Alex off the ground, but no way was she leaving without giving her sister a proper hug.
“I’m going to miss you and mom so much, Alex. I’ve never been away from home for more than a few hours, how am I going to make it to Christmas without you both? Will you even still want me back?”
Alex nuzzled closer, “You better come back because I don’t want to imagine this place without you. Who’s going to lift the fridge so mom can sweep under it hmm? Who’s going to change all of the light bulbs in the workshop when they blow out? Who’s going to drink hot chocolate with me and watch Hallmark movies in July?”
Kara laughed, shaking her head and deposited Alex on the floor, “I thought you hated the Hallmark channel.”
Alex simply rolled her eyes, “But I love spending time with my sister, and I love you, you big sap. I swore I wasn’t going to cry.”
Feeling slightly better Kara shoves her sister’s shoulder, a little too hard and catches her before she falls, “I love you too, dork. Don’t open the present I got you until you get back, pinky swear?”
Alex locks pinkies with Kara and kisses her thumb, “I’ll miss you. Please be safe. No breaking the sound barrier, watch out for pigeons because there’s a lot in Metropolis or so I’ve read. And when you see Kal remember to call him Clark Kent.”
“Got it, and don’t eat anything I don’t buy myself or anything not given to me by Clark, Lois, or Jonathan because there’s a high chance it’s not candy.”
Kara hugged Eliza for thirty minutes after that, and then Alex for another ten minutes before waving goodbye to Santa and all of the elves at his workshop. Metropolis wasn’t so far for her to fly, and she’d be home in no time.
She coasted through the peppermint sparkled glaciers, touched the northern lights, sailed through the skies above the Arctic Ocean, grazed the top of the Daily Planet, and landed atop the small two bedroom apartment building on the rent controlled side of town. Inside the windows of the corner apartment on the top floor, Kara saw Kal with his family, lighting candles, looking happy and calm. She decided to wait until morning to meet Kal, Clark, alone.
She listened into the city around her, all of the heartbeats like a million tiny hammers beating together, all except one. Kara flew the city, pinpointing the sound, admiring all of the lights on all the trees in all of the buildings and all the shining multicolored bulbs lining the streets. And it was there, in the tallest tower of the tallest building, one light shone through the wall to wall window, a small desk lamp in the large office. At the desk a woman with jet black hair and skin as white and fair as snow sat, typing away at her computer, nibbling on the pen in her mouth. She strained her long elegant neck, and stretched her arms above her head before getting back to work.
Kara glanced below the balcony to the street corner, finding what she knew the young woman needed. She floated down to the alley and walked into a coffee shop, took some time figuring out how to pay for a cup of coffee with the paper and coin money that Santa had given her before she left. Smiled and thanked the cashier for helping her, put one of the bills in his tip jar (it was a hundred.) She quickly flew into the woman’s office, left the coffee on her desk, and flew out of sight, feeling a little like Santa herself in the moment.
The woman grabbed the coffee absentmindedly and sipped, not expecting it to be so hot Kara sees her fanning her mouth and frantically searching the room with her eyes. When she turns to peer out her balcony, Kara sees her face, hard jaw line, soft endearing green eyes. She smiles as the woman screams and locks her balcony door as the windows go pitch black.
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justoneday-namjoonii · 5 years ago
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Too Sweet. Part- 13 BTSvampire!au
Genre: Angst | Fluff | Mature themes / Descriptions of blood and…other things/ Supernatural
Biased: You X Yoongi X Jungkook X Vampire!au BTS
Type: Vampire!au
summary:  y/n is on a botany retreat to a dreamy island that leads to a surprising encounter and startling discovery!
A/n:Thank you for reading and enjoy!!❤
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| INTRO I Pt. 1 I Pt. 2 I Pt. 3 I Pt. 4 I Pt. 5 I Pt. 6 I Pt. 7 I Pt. 8 | Pt. 9 | Pt. 10 | Pt. 11 | Pt. 12 |
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In the corner of the library at 7 o’clock in the morning, you sit curled up on a study-chair with your reading glasses stuck to your face. Finals week. Every other paragraph you write down a few notes and your handwriting is beginning to look more and more like hieroglyphics. Despite the stress from a bunch of classes, your glad that your classmate just informed you of the donor requested break policy—a policy that no one had bothered to mention to you. 
Basically, you can request a period where you don’t feed and they respect it. You requested two weeks, and despite the cries from Tae and Jimin to make an exception, you declined—you need a break. After everything that’s been happening, Rain coming here, Jungkook acting out, and even Yoongi, it’s been really stressful and Jin actually thought a break was just what you needed to regroup.
“Y/n, I was wondering where you were,” Namjoon peeks around the corner, “still studying I see.”
“Yeah, I have a test at 9 so just thought I’d just get some extra studying in.”
“Hm,” He nods, “so how are you liking your break?”
You furrow your brow and look up at him briefly. “It’s nice.”
“That’s nice.” He nods, leaning against the bookshelf for no reason.
“Um, did you need something or?—”
“I was wondering, what is your field of study?”
“I’ve been in general studies up until now, why do you ask?” 
“Jin wanted me to ask you if you were interested in the botany program. An internship just opened and he thought you’d be great for it.” He finally gets to what he came here to say.
Your eyes brighten. “Really? Well, I’ve always thought about botany but I never knew much about it. Would I have to change any of my classes if I started the program?”
“No, we might switch one of your classes around with one of the required courses for the program but it won’t be difficult. Besides, your grades are good so I don’t think an extra class would put you in a rough spot. I’ve skimmed through your test scores and I’m proud, especially of your biology test. Honestly, you were struggling so much in our study sessions, I didn’t think you were gonna make it, but you did.” He grins like a proud teacher and you giggle because that's not the first time Namjoon has shared his concern regarding your lack of promise during lessons. “What? I’m proud.”
“Namjoon, you sound like my advisor or something,” You laugh, putting your book down to stretch your legs and pull your hoddie hood off your head.
“I kind of am in a way,” He takes his hand out of his pocket to comb it through his hair, “your academic life is important to me.”
“Quick question, why didn’t Jin just tell me about this himself? He normally would tell me something like that over tea or something, is he really busy this morning?”
“You know the whole Jungkook situation is stressing him out so he’s relying on me to relay the message, but he sends his love. He’ll be out for a majority of the day and if you accept the offer, you’ll be packing for the botanical sciences retreat so you’ll see him tonight.”
“A retreat?” You have the widest smile, “You mean like a vacation?”
“No, not a vacation- Although, the botanical gardens on the Island are exceptionally beautiful this time of year the spas there are amazing-”
“Islands!? I get to go to the Island and its for school? I’m definitely accepting now.” You glance up at the clock on the wall and sigh, “I’ll see you later, I gotta go sign in for testing.” You pack up your books and Namjoon watches you run off and out of the library.
Namjoon has been thinking a lot about your time here at the college and over the past year, he’s realized some things. Firstly, he’s recognized that there aren’t many donors that get the opportunity to spend as much time as you do with people like him. He’s got scholarly titles that he’s not even sure you know about and some of the top-paying families have paid him to mentor their children. But here you are, not rich by any means, in fact, you’re here on a well-deserved scholarship awarded by Jin. And he’s felt like he’s taken you under his wing and all he’s wants is for you is the best.
It’s almost a maternal feeling he has towards you and your education. That’s a lot coming from him, he’s not the type to just dish out his help like a tutoring center. Normally he wants compensation of some sort. He has an extraordinary mind and one lesson with him can cost a pretty penny if they’re willing.
Namjoon left the library and went back to Jungkook’s lovely little abode across the campus. But rather than Jungkook being inside looking for something to get into, he was out on the track, running to his heart's content.
Namjoon approaches the track and Jungkook’s personal trainer is standing at the finish line with his hands on his hips.
“He’s doing well. Working out has lightened him up a little bit,” The trainer says, watching Jungkook run up to them when he caught Namjoon’s eye.
“Hyung,” He slows down, panting lightly with his damp hair sticking to the side of his face, “hey,”
“Hey, Jungkook. You look refreshed,” Namjoon grins, “I came to let you know that we’re leaving tonight and your uncle will be stopping by tomorrow morning to check on you.” The trainer says Jungkook can go shower because they’re done for the day so they make they’re way to the house.
“Where are you going?” 
“Botany retreat, it’s a three-day trip. Jin is going and for the first day and since Y/n has entered the program, she’s going too.”
“Oh...” Jungkook looked down for a moment, a bit shy suddenly, “H- How is she by the way?”
“She’s good. Right now she’s taking a donor break so she’s living like a normal human girl.” Namjoon was slightly taken aback but he answered nonetheless. “Why do you ask?”
Jungkook runs the back of his neck and sighs. “Uh, I don’t know, I was wondering if she was still mad at me or something.” 
“You’d have to ask her. She’s been busy with her studies lately, so I’m sure the last thing she’s worried about is being mad at you.”
Jungkook had to laugh, knowing you two were always at odds made him like you even more.  “Beleive it or not, I do feel bad for what I did to her. I mean, don’t get me wrong, I don’t take back what I said but I can see why I went about it in the wrong way.”
“That’s a start I guess.” Namjoon scoffed, not surprised by Jungkook’s partial apology. “Well, while we’re gone just call if you need anything.” He gives the younger a hug before saying his final goodbyes as he walked back to the main university building.
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“Last time I checked, you aren’t in the botany program, Taehyung. So you won’t be joining us.”
Jin is sitting in the office part of his bedroom as a maid packs his suitcase with the appropriate attire for the island. Taehyung came in here not too long ago and he refuses to leave because he’s trying to get Jin to let him tag along.
“But I can transfer over, can’t I?”
“Taehyung, that’s so short notice, what program are you in now? Psychology, right?”
“The only reason I’m in that program is because of my abilities. My parents want me to know how to use my gift with a well-rounded understanding of how the mind works. It’s so boring sometimes.” Tae leans on the desk with a pout.
“Look, you have to finish your program. Your parents are right, your gift can really help people if you know how to use it. But,” Jin sighs, “I think we have room for one more guest.”
“Thank you, thank you, thank you!”
Taehyung bolts out of the room to pack his bag and Jin just shakes his head. If there’s one person who could talk him into something, it was Taehyung—that’s the only time he’s annoyed by his powers.
“Sir, your bag is packed, is there anything else you need?”
“No, thank you, Bella, you can go.” Jin dismisses her and his eyes go back to his computer. This trip has always been something he’s looked forward to. Even though he normally can’t stay for the entirety of the trip, the first two nights are always beautiful. The gardens are very well-maintained and every time he goes he learns about new medicinal herbs that he purchases to bring back to the schools. 
Namjoon slips through the door after mentally sending Jin a little warning.
“Do you come bearing gifts?” Jin grins to himself when he sees the plate in Namjoon’s hands.
“As a matter of fact, I do.” He sits a plate of assorted pastries in front of him. “The pastry chef just put these out, she let me have first pick.” He smiles, taking the chocolate croissant for himself with swiftness. 
“Thank you, I was getting a little hungry,” JIn takes on and sits it on a napkin so he can finish typing, “did you talk to her by the way?” Jin peeks up at Namjoon whos sitting idly in the chair in front of the desk.
“I did, she accepted and she’s pretty excited about it.”
“Oh, I’m glad,” He sighs in relief, “this program will be good for her.”
“Yeah, I think so too...But, just curious, what’s the sudden interest in her entering this program?”
“Honestly, I don’t think I’ve been doing my job very well. Ever since she’s started attending this school, I’ve realized forgotten that she’s not just here to give blood. I know that’s the exchange for her degree but that’s not all she is. I’ve let her unusual situation influence what I allow and don’t allow. I mean, she’s close to me, I have a relationship with her that I don’t and never have had with any other donor. I feel like during this trip, once I leave she’ll have time to just be a student, no blood-related pressure or anything like that.”
“I get that, but you do have to remember her situation as well, she’s not just any donor, she’s the only one with blood like that in this country, let alone this school. That comes with a different set of rules and you shouldn’t feel guilty because you’re trying to figure that out.”
“Yeah, that’s true. But I do need her to spend some time outside of the university for a little bit, just so she can take time to focus on other things other than everyone wanting her for blood.” 
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It was finally over, your last test of the day and midterms were no longer holding you mentally captive. You’re strolling through the campus to meet up with Jimin at the campus bakery before you leave this evening. He said he had a few art pieces he wanted to show you and you thought you’d make it a date.
When you open the bakery door, he’s sitting at one of the windows and his eyes land on yours. “Y/n,” His smile brightens as he stands up to pull out your seat, “how are you, love?” 
“I’m good, done with finals.” You give him a hug and he pecks your cheek. You take a seat and so does he.
“Well, to be honest,” He opens up his folder, “your donor break is killing me a little bit. But I’m glad to see you, spend a little time with you before you go.” 
“Yeah, I’ll be back before you know it. So, what are the pieces you wanted to show me?”
“This one,” He pulls out a sheet of paper and puts it in front of you, “it’s inspired by the pond near my family's retreat.”
“It’s beautiful, Jimin.” The pond on the painting is filled with lilies, the reflection of the trees nearby. The colors remind you of Monet, the impressionism is something you wish you could do as effortlessly as him. “What are these for?”
“The universities are having a joint exhibition and they want artists from royal families to participate in the collection. They chose me from my family, I was surprised they didn’t choose my mother. She’s got more talent than my whole family combined.”
“Is this something you want to do professionally?”
“I thought about teaching classes on the side, but I don’t know.”
You smile. “That’s a great idea! I know a lot of people who’d love a lesson with you-” 
“But I don’t think I can...My parents, they want something else for me. They’re fine with me continuing art but they can be really particular when it comes to my interests. They’d want to practice the art a prestigious art academy and feature in global exhibitions, that’s all a little too much for me right now.’
Your excitement dies down as his statement reminded you that he isn’t entirely free, he’s under his family’s jurisdiction in more areas of his life then you realize.
“It wouldn’t hurt to just try, you might end up loving teaching,” You have such a hopeful expression, “and your parents might just be okay with that,”
“Maybe,” He smiles, “Hey, I wanted to say that I’m so sorry for setting you up with Jungkook, I never formally apologized to you.”
“Jimin, it’s still hard for me to grasp anything that happens in this place,” You scoff, “You put me in a position where I was vulnerable, he could have done anything to me.” His eyes lower and you know he’s just beating himself up right now. 
“But he didn’t do anything to me, so we got lucky. I know it was your feeding cycle and you probably didn’t take your medicine, right?” He shakes his head. “You need to get back on that medicine, it keeps you and others safe. But Jimin, it’s okay, I know you didn’t mean it.” You place your hand on his and give him a genuine smile
“Y/n,” Namjoon walked into the cafe, “we’re leaving in 20 minutes, you should make sure you’re all packed before we put the luggage on the bus.”
“Oh, ok,” You stand up and walk around the little table to Jimin, “bye Jimin, I’ll see you when I get back.” He stands up and you hug him for a few seconds. 
He pecked your cheek and bid you farewell, already eager for your return as you follow Namjoon out of his sight. You rush to the common area where the students were advised to take their luggage. You look around for your suitcase and carry-on, you find it right where you had put it and let out a sigh of relief.
“I have everything.” You state confidently.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, of course.” You nod, “well, I might have left-”
“Your toothbrush, you can run and get it, be quick.”
Of course, he knew. You run to your bedroom and to your bathroom where you skim over everything just in case you might have forgotten anything else. Quickly, you grab an extra perfume, your toothbrush and walk down the hall—that’s when you realize you haven’t said goodbye to Yoongi. Even though he’s been a little standoffish lately, you thought it would be nice to at least say goodbye to him.
It takes you a little while, but you walked all the way from your dorm to their living space upstairs. At times like this, you wish you could initiate the whole mental bond where you can talk to one another. But now that you think about it, the bond might have weakened because of the lack of contact you two have had. That makes sense. You look around, the living room and his room and he’s nowhere to be found.
“Yoongi?” You call for him, assuming he might be napping or something.
“Y/n, come on! We’re leaving. What are you doing up here?”
“I was trying to say bye to Yoongi-” Namjoon places his hand on your back to lead you to the stairs.
“You’ll see him when we get back, we gotta go.” 
All you wanted to do was say goodbye and you can’t help but you feel like he’s trying to hide from you. 
When you finally get downstairs, the botany professor tells everyone to get on the bus. You stay close to Namjoon and follow him onto the bus, he’s kind of like a comforting presence in a bus of students you don’t know. Namjoon gestures for you to take a seat and you grudgingly oblige. Students are already chattering and giggling, excited about the trip. But you on the other hand, just want to go wherever Jin is because you feel socially awkward.
“Ok, do we have a headcount?” He looks at the professor in the front seat.
“Yes, we’re all here.”
“Great, I’ll be riding with Dr. Kim but we’ll meet you at the airport.” Namjoon turns to you with a tender grin. Y/n, you need to socialize with your peers.
Talk to someone, make some friends.
And that’s all he says to you before leaving you on the bus with no one you know except for Taehyung, and he’s chatting with his friends. You hug your sweater to your chest and sigh—this isn’t what you thought it’d be.
“Hi,” You hear a voice coming from above you and you peek up, “I’ve never seen you in a botany class before, what’s your name? I’m Xiaojun.”
“Hi, I’m Y/n.” You reach your hand out and he shakes it before moving to go sit with you. “Oh, you didn’t have to leave your friends-”
“No, it’s okay, I’ll spend all my time with them on the trip. You look a little,” he hesitates when you furrow your brow a bit, “shy?” He smiles, and his little fangs peek out. He’s a vampire.
“I’m not shy I just, I’m a little reserved when I don’t know a lot of people.” 
“Well, let’s get to know each other, then you’ll know someone. I’m actually from the island. I don’t know if you know but my island is famous for our medicinal herbs, plants, and organic and humane animal blood sourcing. We’re Pure Bloods and we do a lot of agricultural work. My family sent me to this school to get exposure to other places and people, broaden my horizons I guess.”
“Do you like it at Jin—” You catch yourself, you can’t just call him by his first name with everybody, “I’m sorry, Dr. Kim’s school?”
“I love it. There’s a reason my family sent me here and not to some other university, the education is top-notch, they know I’ll be healthy with whatever blood I’m given here. Plus, the university has prided itself on the human-vampire integration efforts.”
“Yeah, it is a great school. Not gonna lie, I do miss my family and friends back at home sometimes. But I have to remember that the education I’m getting now is for my future. When I go see my family, they’ll be so proud to see that I’m making something of myself.” 
“I feel the same way.” He slouches back in to chair. “Um, forgive me for asking but how come I can’t smell your blood at all?” 
“Oh, I was on a donor break so the nurse gave me scent-suppressants.” You push back a piece of hair, your face heating up when he leans in just slightly to confirm for himself.
“Wow, they must have given you a lot.” He pauses to laugh, “You have no scent whatsoever.”
“Yeah, they had to give me a little extra,” You glance out the window to remember your excuse, “I have somewhat of an immunity to them.”
3 times the regular dosage to be precise.
“Oh, that makes sense.” 
The rest of the ride, you realized how kind and easy-going a majority of the students were. Xiaojun introduced you to Melanie and Caterina, and eventually, you all began talking.
This isn’t so bad.
There you went, overthinking things and making yourself crazy over nothing. These people are sweet and you’re lucky that Jin let you switch to this program so last-minute. He treats you so well. Sometimes it feels like you’re undeserving of the special attention. Then you remember, you’re in all of this in exchange for your blood. Your blood is your free pass and it seems precarious—but a lot of things feel that way since you’ve been here. Other students seem to not notice but you’re pretty positive there are some students who suspect you. Nonetheless, you’re confident that you can hold your own and stand firm in the fact that you’re like any other student.
Soon enough, the bus pulls up at the airport and all of the students hurried out of the bus. You debated following Xiaojun, but when you saw Taehyung coming toward you, you figured you’d be sitting with him. 
“Everyone, follow me so we can get on the plane, it’s in gate G. The luggage is already taken care of so don’t worry about grabbing anything.” The professor signals to all of the students and you find yourself zoning out a little bit because you’re looking for Namjoon or Jin.
“Y/n,” Taehyung walks up to you and looks at you funny, you notice he dropped the pet name, “looking for Jin hyung and Namjoon hyung?” You nod. “They’re over there,” He points to the two of them and their small entourage, “but you can’t go with them, you have to stay here with the other students.”
Confusion flashes in your eyes, “But why-”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be here.” He smiles, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. 
“I’m not worried, I just- I was just wondering where they were.” You shrug, thoroughly disappointed that you were being kicked to the curb by those two. You guess that’s a little entitled that you think you’re supposed to be with them 24/7, but it’s what you’re used to. Taehyung stays by your side as the class is led to board the plane after FSA and a few bathroom trips. When you walk onto the plane, you’re greeted with a pretty flight attendant. 
“Good evening, miss.” She bows and you return it with a kind smile.
You’re led to a comfortable chair with a table in between the chair directly in front of you. To your delight, Namjoon comes to sit directly in front of you with a thick book in his hands.
“So, how did it go?” He inquires.
“It was good, I met Xiaojun and his friends, Melanie and Caterina, they were nice.” You cross your arms and sigh. “I socialized, happy?”
“Very.” He smirks. 
“Where’s Jin?” You look around, noticing that he had disappeared.
“He’s in the personal suite, he’s got a lot of business calls to take care of.” Namjoon sticks in his earphones in his ears and continues to read his book. You lean against the window and gaze out of the window, soon enough, your eyes slip shut and you drift to sleep.
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When you wake up, everyone is unbuckling their seatbelts and taking their carry-ons and such. You blink, rubbing your eyes and sleepily unbuckling your seatbelt. You follow every one of off the plane and you inhale deeply when you walk out into the fresh air. A few vans pull up and you’re directed to get in the one with Xiaojun and a few other people. Everyone buckles up and the driver pulls out. Some of the students were talking about how beautiful the resort was, and how it's covered in thriving wildlife and surrounded by beaches.
Even though it’s dark out, you can still appreciate the beauty of the island. Judging by the tiny airport, it's not a highly populated place. 
You're pretty quiet on the ride to the resort but your mind wanders. Yoongi. He comes to your mind. And you know you shouldn't feel this way, but you're a little upset at him. He tends to be a little distant when he wants to be. Sometimes it makes you feel a little weird. Due to the bond, it's hard for you not to feel like he should at least validate you in some way. 
“Y/n,” Xiaojun calls your name from the seat next to you, “tonight they’re serving dinner out on the beach where they always serve it on the first night for the retreat. Some of my friends and family members will be there, I’ll introduce you to some of them.”
“That sounds nice,” You grin, finding it endearing that he’s taken such a liking to you. Then again, some of these people tend to like you so much because of your blood. What Jin regards as a gift, you see as a burden sometimes. You’ve come to terms with the fact that you’re just seen as a fulfilling meal to some of them. But you know Jin and the others see as more than that—Yoongi definitely has to see you as something more than that.
Eventually, you all made it to the resort and there was a group of women who lead you to your individual rooms. As they called everyone's names to take them to there rooms, you were the only one left in the foyer, awkwardly holding your hands.
“Hi, honey, this unit is actually taken,” A woman with beautiful long brown hair and bright eyes comes up to you, “what’s your name?”
“Y/n.”
“Oh! You’re the one Dr. Kim wanted in the other unit, that’s where your belongings are,” She smiles, putting her hand on your back to lead you out of the door, “you must be special.”
“No, I wouldn’t say that,” You let out a nervous laugh. She walks across the tropical plant-adorned walkway connecting the beach-houses and leads you to the one not too far from the other. She guides you up the stairs and into the house, when she opens the door, you immediately notice that it looks a bit personalized. Like personal touches were put on it, probably by Jin.
“Okay, your room is upstairs, I’ll show you,” She walks up the stairs and points to the room with the sunset-colored flour on the door. When she opens it for you, you instantly fall in love. The room is so charming and tropical, there’s a balcony and you see your belongings in there. “What do you think?”
You walk further into the room. “It’s beautiful, I love it. Thank you,” You sit your purse on the chair near the balcony and take a moment to take in your view of the beach. It’s so tranquil. 
“I’m glad you find it to your liking. My name is Layla, if you need anything, don’t hesitate to ask, okay? Also, dinner will be served outside in about fifteen minutes. Your muumuu is in the restroom, you can slip that on for dinner, it’s very comfortable.”
“Alright, thank you,” She grins before closing the door to leave you to wind down for a minute.
You walk into the large bathroom to see a multi-colored floral two-piece wrap hanging on the closet. You get undressed and put the dress on, it’s soft and sits right above your knees. You’re hoping you could buy more of these because you actually really like it. 
When you wash your face and freshen up a bit, you walk out of the room and you hear Namjoon.
“Layla, could you have brought here after the dinner? Preferably some of your freshly picked floral teas, surprise me.” He’s standing in the foyer on his phone and he changed as well. He’s wearing the same print but with white paints and a floral shirt, and a little necklace. When you walk downstairs, he immediately notices you and the biggest smile comes to his face.
“Aw, don’t you look precious.” He giggles, watching you walk down with the same slides that were provided for everyone in the house.
You can’t help but roll your eyes and laugh. “Thanks, you look nice too.”
“I love the clothes they give us here, they’re so comfortable.”
“Yeah, um, how come Jin has me in here with you guys? I thought I’d be with that other students.”
“I thought so too, I’m not sure why he changed it. Anyway, let’s head over to the eat, I’m sure they’re about to start bringing dishes out.” 
The two of you walk out together and Namjoon leads the way of course because he knows where it is. When you start walking into the sand you can see the light lit by fire and a huge mat of some sort where a long table is. You can see other students coming from their rooms and taking seats wherever. And you get excited as soon as you see Jin, sitting next to Taehyung and someone you’d never met.
“There’s no need to be nervous, it’s just dinner.” Namjoon teases, taking his rightful seat next to Taehyung and you sit next to him.
“I know that it’s the new people, not the meal,” You mumble.
“Y/n,” You hear a small call of your name and look to where it’s coming from, it’s Xiaojun, “this is my cousin, Kun.” The guy next to him waves.
“Hi,
“Hi, nice to meet you.” He smiles and you feel a warmness from him. “Xiaojun says you’re new to the program?”
“Yeah, I am.”
“Well, I hope you enjoy your first experience here. Our people have been supplying medicinal herbs, plants, basically anything you can grow right here on this island. Vampires all over the world buy from us and humans as well.”
“Really?”
“Yep, and we discover new plants and herbs on our sister islands every year or so.” 
He goes on and on but you actually get really drawn into what he has to say about the contributions the island makes. It draws the attention Jin and you don’t even notice. He’s talking to some other people and Namjoon so he’s not going to talk to you now, but he wants to know how you’re doing. By the time the conversation comes to an end, dinner is over. The food was delicious and you’re already ready for breakfast.
“It was nice talking to you Kun,” You stand and give him a small bow, “have a good night.” 
“You too, Y/n.”
You walk back to the house, slides in your hand so you can feel the sand under your feet. When you get up the stairs, you enter the house and go straight to the shower. Overall, this day has been pretty successful. You met people, learned some things, and even ventured out of your comfort zone. 
Before you head to the shower, you pull your toiletries and pajamas out of your suitcase. The shower is tiled with smoothe gray pabbles that feel heavenly under your feet and the showerhead is like a gentle rain. You get out of the shower after a good fifteen minutes and do your routine. The pajamas that Jin gave you are the ones you decided to bring and they’re your favorite. They’re super soft, long-sleeved, and surprisingly breathable.
After you jump into the king-size bed and relish in the comfy bed sheets, you decide to go talk to Jin. You leave your room and go search for him, and it doesn’t take you long to find him and Namjoon with tea in the living room upstairs.
You walk into the room and he beams when he sees you. “Y/n, I was just about to come to see you. Please, come sit,” He gestures to the couch next to Namjoon whos looking very relaxed.
“So, how are you liking everything? I’m sorry I haven’t been able to be with you, I’ve had a lot of business to take care of.”
“It’s okay, it’s been nice actually. I met a few people and I learned some things about the island.” You sit cross-legged, expression bright since you get to talk to him finally.
“I’m glad, I was telling Namjoon that I thought this program would be great for you.” He takes a sip of tea. “Also, I wanted to let you know that if I’ve ever made it seem like your blood is more important to me than your job as a student, I apologize. I don’t ever want you to feel like I’m neglecting your studies for your blood. I know sometimes I let your circumstances dictate a lot but I don’t ever mean to isolate you from your peers, you just have to understand that I’ve never had a student like you.”
“I mean, I’m a student at the university in exchange for my blood. But I will admit that sometimes it’s hard because some students notice when I’m getting special treatment and things like that...I don’t want anyone to think that I’m not meeting my academic requirements if that makes sense.”
“I assure you, ” Namjoon looks at you, a slight smile that shows his dimples, “I will make sure you meet your academic requirements, that’s not a problem, kitten.” Jin nods in agreement.
“I also want to mention Director Rain, what did you think? Do you feel okay with him being around?”
Rain.
His name gives you chills.
“He- He seems kind of intimidating, I felt a little nervous around him...Remember when bit me? He had me do things that I’d never had to do before, it was weird.” You admit. “Why do you ask?”
“Well, he wants to spend some more time with you, just to get to know you and learn about your blood. He’s genuine. He’s not one of those higher-ups that want to steal donors and treat them like nothing but a means of nutrients. He’s very knowledgeable and he’s going to be monitoring Jungkook for a while until his awakening is under control, so he’ll be around more often.”
You furrow your brows. “Jungkook’s awakening? What is that?”
“He’s awakening. In his bloodline, its called The Eyes of Eclipsia.”
This is all new to you. “Who’s Eclipsia?”
“She was their great-great-grandmother and she was very powerful. She was born with no vampire traits but her deep violet eyes that glow saffron red were the mark of her strength. Rain has it, Jungkook’s father has it, and now, so does Jungkook. I really don’t know how to help Jungkook through this so he’s going to assist me with him.”
“Do I have to spend time with him?...” You say that hesitantly.
“You don’t have to, of course, I’m not forcing you, but it would be nice if you just gave him a little of your time. Just think about it, okay? No pressure. I’m gonna head to bed, and I think you should do the same, we’ve had a long day.” 
“Wait,” You catch him before walking out, “I was wondering, why am I not with the other students?”
“The suppressants in your systems could where off and I don’t want any of the vampire students to get any ideas. I think it’s safest that you stay where we are, I hope you don’t mind.”
You shake your head, “No, I was just wondering.”
He gets up and walks over to you. He rubs your head lovingly, leaning down to look you in the eye. “I’m gonna balance out your energy, okay?” You nod. He touches your forehead for a few seconds and you can feel your body relax slowly. Namjoon suddenly places his hand on your shoulder and your eyes open to looking over at him.
“Her energy has been off all day,” Namjoon reveals, “I think it’s because she was nervous and all the suppressants we gave her don’t go without side effects.” 
“Well,” Jin pulls away, “that should help. Good night.” Jin leaves you two and you were about to get up to go to bed as well but Namjoon grabs your wrist lightly.
“Beleive it or not, I’m at the end my feeding cycle but I’m having bad cravings...Do you feel up to giving blood? If not I can get blood from someone else but your blood is much preferred.”
“No, that’s fine, just please don’t make a mess, I just showered.” You grant him his request and he stands up, hands eagerly grasping your shoulders.
”When have you ever known me to be messy?” He giggles, leaning down to your neck and biting down you with a sharp inhale. You stiffen. It’s been a week or so since you’ve last been fed on and it hurt. “It hurts...” 
I’m sorry, just give me a minute, it’ll feel better in a second, he speaks into your thoughts. He doesn’t move but you can feel him gulping down considerable amounts of blood. It starts to burn, your heart is drumming and you feel your head getting loopy. 
Slowly, his hands leave your shoulders and slide down to hold your hands. He simultaneously opens his mouth and latches on a little tighter, sealing your skin to his mouth completely. You squirm in discomfort, trying to get away from the sting on impulse. 
After a few seconds of him not letting you move, a fuzzy feeling starts to set in. He’s releasing his venom into your bloodstream and you sigh in relief. It doesn’t take long for your head to be in the clouds.
“That’s better...” You breathe, letting yourself go pliant. 
Your legs suddenly feel like jelly and your legs give way. It didn’t bother him though. He made sure to slide down with you, kneeling right in front of you. Finally having your blood in his system makes him feel a thousand times better. Recently, he’s been trying to get through the feeding cycles with as much self-control as possible. But sometimes, it’s hard for him to keep himself from craving the blood.
“Namjoon,” You know he has the ability to basically numb his pray out, but you were already sleepy and you’re about to pass out, “I know you-...I know you’re doing that thing to take away the pain, but I feel like I’m gonna pass out.”
He acknowledges you with a hum, but instead of stopping, he just drinks slower. Instead of complaining, you take the bratty liberty to push all of your weight back. He loses his bearings for a second, but he doesn’t let your tactic stop him. He just gets on top of you and continues, holding your hands to the ground and finishing the last few gulps of blood. 
“Ah,” He pulls away with a pop, “you’re so dramatic.” He sits back on his heels, smiling down at your flat expression. “Can you walk?”
“No, my legs are numb. You should know, you made them numb.” You sulk, trying to move your head up but even that felt numb. 
“I was trying to make it comfortable for you, its not my fault that you succumb to it so willingly.” 
“Whatever...” You sigh, eyes slipping shut.
He scoops you up in his arms and walks you to your bedroom. He pushes the door open with his foot and easily lays you in bed, covering you with a blanket. Namjoon pats your head with a fond smile and leaves.
Jungkook was drinking his second portion of blood and all of a sudden, he heard the most disturbing statement—goodnight, kitten. 
He nearly choked. 
“The hell?”  
Yoongi and Hoseok glance at him from their spots on the couch, brows furrowed when the young vampire sits up.
“Uhm, what’s the matter?” Hoseok looks up from his phone, judgment engraved in his features.
Jungkook looks puzzled. “Did you hear that?” 
“Hear what?”
“You mean you didn’t just hear that?” He looks at both of them. “Neither of you heard that?”
“Jungkook, heard what? What are you talking about?” 
“I heard, ‘goodnight, kitten,” like, very clearly.” 
Yoongi looks at him. “Goodnight, kitten? That’s what you heard?” Jungkook nods surprised that Yoongi even acknowledges him. “The only person who I’ve ever heard say something even close to that, is Namjoon. That’s what he calls Y/n. Why would you be hearing that?”
“Yeah, are you sure you aren’t imagining things?”
Jungkook scowls, disgusted that they would even consider that he would think that. “Why would I even want to imagine someone saying that to me??
“I don’t know, we all have intrusive thoughts that might sound weird to others.” Hoseok snickers, going back to his phone.
“I don’t know why I would be hearing that,” Jungkook mutters, giving up on trying to find an explanation. He goes back to watching his movie but Yoongi looks away from his book in thought.
There are times where he’d connect with your consciousness and it was rare, but sometimes, he could hear when others spoke to you. Is Jungkook connecting with you? But how could that be? You and Jungkook haven’t bonded and you’re hundreds of miles away. Assuming Namjoon is on the trip with you, then it would make perfect sense for Namjoon to be the voice he heard. 
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Meanwhile, on the other side of the island.
“Director, I prepared your flower-petal-soak in the sauna,” Yona, one of his personal maids peeks into his quarters, she’s a short little girl with short brown hair, “do you need assistance?”
He’s adorned in a luxurious robe, it’s opened in the front and she tries not to look at his bare chest. His fingernails are long and pointy, he let them grow out recently. Traditionally, power-bearing Jeons are known for their luscious locks and long manicured nails. His long black hair drapes down his back, some strands fall on his face and it makes her swallow—he’s stunning.
“I can manage, thank you, Yona.” She bows, leaving the director to do what he needed to do. He left his room and went down the stone pathway to the natural sauna. 
He undresses and sits his robe on a marble stool near the water. The water is filled with freshly picked flowers and he steps into the steamy oasis. “Ugh...” He sighs, sinking down into the water and leaning back on the ledge, inhaling the floral fragrance.
“Master Rain, may I come in?”
“You may, Lilian.” He looks up at her.
“I have a few updates for you, do you want me to read it to you here? or in your bedroom?”
“Here is fine.” He gestures for her to have a seat. 
“Okay, I’ll read the updates of the board, then the extra things.”
Lilian reads off of the papers, reciting the same old updates as always, but she says something that catches his attention.
“Wait, what was that?”
“Dr. Kim is on the other side of the island on a botany trip. You also have an appointment with him late this week for your nephew.” 
“He’s here? Hm,” He sighs, tapping his nails thoughtfully, “can you squeeze a meeting in with him tomorrow, at any time.”
“Sure sir,” She writes some things down and nods, “may I ask why?”
“I need to talk to him about my nephew and a few other things.” She nods, satisfied with his answer.
And you would be other things.
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3-5 Reaction (work in progress)
Rules:
Q = Me, Quonit.
BF = Bardic Feline, the friend that made me spend 30 dollars on the game and whom I am messaging
I don’t use those when I send the messages close enough my username doesn’t appear.
Any typos (unless they are funny and part of the conversation) will be fixed.
Index
Q: WHAT IS THE NEXT ONE
Bridge to the Turnabout D:<
THUNDER OR WHATEVER
STATUE
7 BRANCHED SWORD
LIFE
LIGHTNING AGAIN
Q: DEAD PERSON WITH HAIR?
OR JUST MORE STATUE
alright back to 2019
hahahaha no im not going to let you guys convince me to go on this probably expensive vacation
dammit pearl you already spent money on it???
OH SO YOU ALL NEED ADULT SUPERVISION
Q:
Phoenix: Sorry, i hate cold places.
THEN MAYBE YOU SHOULD LIVE IN PHOENIX, ARIZONA! :dum du tsss:
THE FUCK IS DAHLIA DOING ON THE COVER
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you brought this onto yourself
Q: hello person! You remind me of hello kitty for some reason
okay then hello bikini
Q: ya well fuck iris. Wonder how many people she killed.
Q: no and even then she is an exgirlfriend
PEARL STOP IT
no time to examine everything, I need to go find Dahlia
actually
i am terrified of her so maybe not
hello person with a staff! You look awesome!
Q: Maya doesn't know who she is i think i can be excused
Q: amethyst is great
see you miss :D
Q: ah so pearl is gone too
time to examine everything
Q: oh the main gate reset. I wanted to examine everything though!
I AM TERRIFIED OF IRIS
Q: WELL i've examined everything here. Time to find out where else I can waist time
bridge
DAMMIT 3-4
MAYA: MAYBE YOU SHOULD FACE YOUR FEAR BY HURLING YOURSELF OFF OF THE EDGE WHAT THE FUCK MAYA
Q: SHE JUST TOLD ME TO HURL MYSELF OFF OF THE EDGE OF A CLIFF
Q:
Maya: We should use a fluffy bunny to test if it is safe! Phoenix: That right there sums up the fundamental difference between sane and insane.
well i've examined everything... only thing now is to move forward
Q:
Phoenix: C-Can you not pick on me for one second? PLEASE MAYA
I am reminded of that old picture I drew
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this one
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Q: MAYA STOP
she will never learn also why does phoenix have to continue suffering
Q: well now that i have finished examining everything time to go inside
FUCK
DAHLIAS HERE
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bet she went off to go and plot my murder
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sure Maya.
aw it's her mom
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well i think we're done in all of those rooms, time to investigate elsewhere
LARRY
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WHAT THE HELL
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larry having an existential crisis
maybe you should try painting her if your so into painting now
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fuckin Doesn't Larry know about Dahlia??? no???
PEARL
SAVE US
NO PEAL
PEARL STAY AS FAR AWAY FROM IRIS AS YOU CAN
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Pearl and awesome lady can I sleep with you guys too i am terrified
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Phoenix: Well, not much to do expect head to my room and huddle under the covers I guess we need help
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hi ms. Dea I can't remember her name so imma call her that
Pearl runs off a lot she's probably fine ...not if iris is learking near... ...shit...
IRIS NO
SO YOU WERE PLOTTING OTHER PEOPLE'S MURDERS BEFORE MINE
where are the locks well she isn't exactly lying it is a title she goes by
alright now where are the locks
nah she is lying
i think something or other about htis place may be cancling my locks
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Iris: The power to protect you from evil spirits the power to CANCEL MY PSYCHI LOCKS
THERE ARE THE LOCKS
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THUMDER
phoenix is scared of thunder
who is dead
NO
NOT HER
THE BRIDGE IS IN FLAMES????
\OH FUCK YOU IRIS
FUCK YOU
RUN ACROSS A BURNING BRIDGE
PHOENIX I AM SOSCARED FOR YOU
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NOT LARRY
WHAT
NO
WHAT
NO
I BLAME ALL OF THIS ON DAHLIA
NOT A SAVE POIBNT NOW
I NEED TO FIX IT
NO
WHAT
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EDGEWORTH
LARRY
EDGY MIGHT RECOGNIZE IRIS
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THANK YOU PHOENIX FOR GIVING EDGEY THE MAGMENTA
DAMMIT I JUST REALIZED I MIGHT BE PLAYING AS EDGEWORTH FOR A WHILE
AHHHHH
THIS IS TERRIFYING
WHAT
WHAT NO
OH MY GOD
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SO APPARENTLY
OH MY GAD
AHHHHH
HAHAHAHA
EDGEY YOU CAN DO IT. RECOGNIZE HER.
oh my god i am playing as him
PHOENIX
WHERE ARE YOU
this music
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wtf
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I THOUGHT I WOULD'VE BEEN READY WHENEVER I GOT A GAME WITH ANOTHER PROTAGONIST BUT APPARENTLY NOT AT ALL
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a logical conclusion to come to
(Edit: Quonit don’t you remember your first reaction to it it was like exactly the same)
Edgeworth get with the times :Magic exists
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awwww he called pheonix a dear friend
Phoenix is always suffering
OH MY GOD I AM NOT USED TO EDGY'S VOICE
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This case is ...very very interesting... ...and terrifying... ...and... ......... I have run out of words
GUMSHOE
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D: HOW IS PHOENIX
Dammit i can't ask him that
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Edgy no don't think of gumshoe as a bad thing. With me, we are here to cheer up gumshoe and make him happy
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okay well it was obvious why zarla shipped it before but with how much gumshoe is talking it is even more obvious
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how is maya
oh so the lightning was MAGIC
gumshoe shouldn't have to apologize GUMSHOE YOU ARE GREAT :D dammit it doesn't work
nah phoenix would never make fun of his cool mask I miss phoenix
why did ms.dea have to die she was so sweet i loved her
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NO GUMSHOE GET WITH THE TIMES: HE IS A DEFENCE ATTORNEY AT THE MOMENT
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:0 so that means that edgy will let me play as phoenix again the first chance he gets??? yaaaay thank you dude!
i think half of the girls that larry was in love with in this series were either the vitims or the killers
Edgey: If i had a penny for every time he's said that... you don't need another million dollars sir
ALSO WHERE IS PEARL
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Larry how dare you lie to edgeworth
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honestly my opinion of Larry has improved greatly because he calls Edgeworth Edgey
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Larry: BUT EDGEWORTH! YOU GET TO BE A DEFENSE ATTORNEY FOR A DAY! THAT'S ALWAYS BEEN YOUR DREAM RIGHT :D Edgey: This is exactly why i hate childhood friends
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instead of Maya and Pearl following me around i have Gumshoe and Larry this isn't actually half bad
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all time is flattery time when talking to the right people gumshoe
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of course it was Dahlia
I mean uh
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Gumshoe: And as they say, "The plot thickens!" Gumshoe I lvoe you very much
dammit my rule says to always beleive in your client, UNLESS HE'S MATT... nothing about Dahlia...
...can it change sense I'm with edgeworth now? nah...
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i need to draw Edgeworth wearing it now
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But how could it be Dahlia? Mia put Dahlia in jail.
That second time she was the defendant happened BEFORE the trial where Phoenix was the defendant.
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Hahahaha sorry should have looked at my messages sooner and seen you were going under the impression that Iris is lying about her identity
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And that she is really Dahlia.
But the thing is...being executed in prison...nooooot such an easy thing to come back from.
So why does Iris look so much like her? Hmm. A mystery. :3
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I was 100% under the impression they were the same person because in the case before with her she had a fake name... If this isn't Dahlia it there is something interesting with magic going on
you have opened up the possibility of it not being dahlia
but the best thing about that picture up there IS THAT I CAN DRAW GUMSHOE NOW WOOO
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Gumshoe: Do you think she feel into the stream and got carried away? Edgeworth: ... Edgeworth: WHY do you have to be such a pessimist, Detective!? IT'
S JUST A THOERY
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:presents Phoenix' profile: Bikini: This man... His face betrays a life of suffering and great weariness of the world. The game acknowledging this is almost scary
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it's so weird that the police investigating doesn't mean that i can't
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Edgeworth: Is this how it is for Wright? Is this what it's like to be a defense attorney? DO YOU FEEL GUILTY YET FOR ALL OF THE PAIN YOU CAUSED US
Edgeworth: ...To be honest, it feels more like it's detrimental to your health it probably is
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So Edgeworth likes the woods it's becoming a reality
I once said that as a joke and it seems to be a running theme now...
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Me: :shows off badge: Gumshoe: It's just so odd, it's like a detective with a license to kill! Edgeworth: Does this little thing old that ominous of a meaning? you have no idea
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Gumshoe: :about Iris: We did a database search on her fingerprints and came up with nothing. uh... okay...
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Edgeworth how are things so EASY for you!? I am so shocked not everybody suffers as much as a defense attorney
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Edgeworth: I could never show my face to Wright is something happened to her. Gumshoe: Aww, it'll be okay This conversation breaks me
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Edgeworth: If you're in jail, you don't have to pay for your own meals you know sir are you advertising prison to gumshoe
I keep not examining things becauseI already have and then i rmember im playing with a different character
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Having deep life conversations with gumshoe
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I need to sleep. This case is far to interesting,
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Iris is already back??? This is never supposed to happen!
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I was confused at first but now i am very happy with playing as Edgeworth
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i am going to sleep
Last Sunday at 3:42 PM
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Playing more. Much better opinion of iris. She just feels a lot more genuine
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The game keeps hinting so hard it wants me to break the locks but I don't think I have the right evidence yet
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Haha iris is also a lesbian
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I found a suspicious price of paper!
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Maybe this will help me with the magmenta!
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It worked!!!
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I broke the locks and regained my hp!
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Larry what are you doing here
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Larry: Look at that bridge up there. This place has to be heaven, because that thing is hell. Larry is great
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Larry: Everybody tried to comfort him, but he would just sit there sobbing. hahahaha.
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you can make a crane now? PROVE IT
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even if that is graffiti I am impressed my Larry's skill
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I broke the locks!!!
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shit now there are 5 locks
Edgeworth: Nooooooooooooo! The best reaction to five locks i have seen yet
to be comintued!
trial start :0
this will be interesting
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I mean you did get a different judge but with how shocking that trial was I am still scared that he might remember you
who is the prosocution
why is the desk empty
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so that means I win
WHAT THE FUCK
franz
OH MY GOD
FRANZ
WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE FRANZ
she has her whip again dammit'
Judge: What's that!? A whip!? I'm not sure I care for such a thing in my courtroom! I was waiting so long for a statement like this from the judge
Edgeworth: I have no objection to the whip how dare you
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Edgeworth: The prosecution can wield a whip or drink seventeen cups of coffee. Edgeworth :But there is still only one truth. That is what I stand here to prove today! I love this case so much actually
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time to destroy her
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Edgeworth: Is there some sort of "Kick Me" sign stuck to the defense's bench!? THAT IS ACTUALLY A VERY GOOD QUESTION
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now that I've pressed on everything i can object
I knew wha tI was supposed to do i just wanted to see all of the dialogue
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Judge: Why am I the only one being whipped here!? Just wait a while she'll hurt somebody else eventually
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but the demon warding thing she stopped wearing it
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ahhhh Franz is saying fool again
i missed her
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does nobody in this game have middle names
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Franz: You've dug your own grave, Miles Edgeworth! Don't worry Edgy this happens a lot
..no franzy i don't want to hang myself..
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bit the autopsy report says she fell after she died
I am on a roll with these objections!!!
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I love that this judge is annoyed but the whip but sadly it's a little too late for me to appreciate it as much as I would've back when I didn't like Franzy all that much
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no it doesn't because Bikini saw the defendant stabbing the victim. If this si the case then Bikini's testimony means nothing and therefor other contradictions mean nothing
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Well if she was pulling it out and not stabbing her that means she might not have stabbed her in the first place!
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how could that blade ever be smoothly drawn out??? It has so many points sticking out of it!
Why did you whip the judge if you wanted me to explain myself???
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franz there is no way in hell anybody could mistake you for weak and frail
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FINALLY THE AMOUNT OF BLOOD IN THE WEAPON MEANS SOMETHING!!!
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Let's see if i can find something as quickly as I did all of the other testimonies. I am very proud of myself.
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don't you dare call Phoenix stupid without him being here to hear it Franz
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Franz: Not only do I carry around a phone, I keep my whip in hand at all times! But what about that one time when you threw it on the ground and then left the country? i guess we're just going to ignore that...
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there are a bunch of little things but I don't really have the evidence to object with
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i don't know if there were tracks because wasn't it really really stormy? Maybe that's it...
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nah
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Ack looking through the evidence, the main thing i keep saying is the time contradictions but ahhh.
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and i can't seem to ask why she went to the main gate
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probably because i already know and forgot
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you can't use a snowmobile on a bridge like that
the bridge would've been on fire at that point right
dammit this timeline sucks
mainly because it hasn't been figured out all the way yet
no objections I've thought of have worked... Maybe this is stupid and I am supposed to press things in a specific order?
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I can't figure it ouuuuutttt
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it's been 30 minuets I have been stuck here
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HOLY SHIT
I FIGURED IT OUT
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WOOOOOOOO
and it has nothing to do with time or weather
then howcome it isn't snowing in the picture and the mobile didn't have any snow on it
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you dare try and trick me into thinking that whether report I was looking over so many times was against me? HAH
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This whether report is on my side and you cannot disprove that Franziska
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YOU'RE CALLING ME THE PERFECTIONIST??? YOU'RE EVEN SAYING THAT LIKE IT'S A BAD THING FRANZ YOU HAVE NO RIGHTS TO SAY THAT
Last Sunday at 7:42 PM
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Back to game after dinner, I got what i needed
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many things are impossible edgeworth
LARRY
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i forgot that Franz has never met Larry before
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savepoint!!
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IRIS WE DON'T HAVE TIME FOR FIVE LOCKS
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If Matt has taught us one thing it's that even if there are no locks when they say they didn't kill somebody it doesn't mean they may have caused their death or not
nah Iris isn't evil
hahaha Larry was drawing Franz. I want to see this drawing.
IT SEEMS SHE IS VERY MAD ABOUT THAT
stop hurting larry
this si really funny though hahahaha
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stars that is just it was snowing... you were probably inside... you were painting... this statment is stupid...
thankfully edgy feels the same way
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hahaha. Larry pointed out the contradictions in his own statement. hahaha.
I had no idea Franz and Larry meeting would turn out this great
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this testimony is just so terrible
well let's start with an easy one: Larry saw phoenix
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Edgeworth: And how did the bridge look? Larry: Like it had recovered a piece of my childhood
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Larry no you thought it was cold outside but there was a big fire and you knew that
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the whether data is on MY SIDE i have looked at it for far too long and i will not let that go to waist
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what was the skecth though
hmmm
ya i want to look at the skecth
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that looks pretty cool but who the hell is that flying person
larry your art is great
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what hahahaha
Edgey: ARE Franz: YOU Judge: High! The girl... She's really high up in this picture! Judge should probably not have finished that haha
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but i still have the hooooooddddd
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Larry: Edgey! Today is the day I get to completely stupify you! :O
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amethyst sphere from the staff!!!
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sorry larry haha
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Franz: People cannot fly! I MEAN you were the prosecutor in 2-3 so you should know that is a lie
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but there were bruises all over ms Dea's body because she fell!
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daw
this case is terrifying, interesting, and adorable
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no Franzy it's "Birds of a feather flock together, UNTIL THE CAT COMES" back to the last savepoint
IT'S A WARNING TO FAIR WHETHER FRIENDS NOT A STATEMENT ON HOW COMPLEMENTARY PEOPLE ARE
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I got it btw. haha.
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Well in order to transport somebody that fast you need to have either -flew or -rode a snowmobile
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I wiiiiinnnnn
SORRY FRANZ
stop hurting larry for what edgeworth did
I'm Phoenix again!!!
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goodbye Edgeworth!
HEY PHOENIX you have a cold maybe you should wear that mask thing again like you did back when you were a ver young feenie
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examining everything because I need a quick moment to get used to phoenix again
hey larry! I found you!
oh hey franz is still here! I did not expect that
FRANZ PHOENIX IS SICK GIVE HIM A FEW MOMENTS TO PROCESS THINGS
Larry: Franzy! You can't do that! Larry is using all of the nicknames I use he is now the best
NOW
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no franz it's beating a dead horse.
franz why are you hanging around Larry still anyways hahahaha
I DID NOT EXPECT THEM TO INTEREACT, AND EVEN LESS FOR IT TO BE THIS GREAT
and I'm left with Franzy. Hello!
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game just reminded me of the confused people who payed this game before the others. it should be a requirement not a guideline to play the others before this one.
she said little brother and then i remembered she is talking about edgeworth he's still like 6 years older than her though
Phoenix: She's so openly hostile that it's almost kinda cute. RIGHT???
Alright fine you can whip me for that comment BUT YOU ARE ADORABLE
another refference to pheenie
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well i guess i can't resent her anything. I guess i should move on
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*present
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but i can examine things and she'll respond
she is such a child hahaha
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Phoenix: Oh, wow. Is that an inkling of human kindness i sense? I remember hearing somewhere that Phoenix' japanese name roughly translates to "Oh, I see". which is great.
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well now i think im done with franzy. Time to move on
hello bikini! do you know anything about flying people
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no you didn't lie.
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oh come on, now you are lying!
there are so many locks!
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:shows picture of Franziska: Bikini: You certainly have some unusual friends, Don't you Mr.Wright! Ho ho ho! Not exactly sure if she counts as a friend or not but even if not that statement holds up pretty well
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Bikini: :something about whipping people a lot being bad form: Phoenix: Do you think you could go drill that into her head for me...? Please? PLEASE?
think im done with bikini, don't think i can break her locks right now
Phoenix, will you notice the latter?
no? Okay
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somebody is yelling something!
GUMSHOE :D
HE FINISHED THE BRIDGE
HE FINISHED IT
FRANZ FOUND GUMSHOE
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Franz: I will personally guide you through your investigation! So you will follow me! whaaaaaaaaaat are you helping me or something
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or follow me around that words
I mean nobody else is following me around sense Maya is gone and Pearl is gone so
PEARL HOW THE HELL WERE YOU STUCK HERE
But pearl what about Maya!
haha Franz gets to talk with Pearl
aw she is being nice to her
THIS IS SO GREAT
don't worry Franz. If you want to be friends with pearl you are going to have to get used to this
Don't run off Pearl!!! We just found you D:
FRANZ YOU'RE JUST MAD BECAUSE OF HOW PEARL JUST KILLED YOU RIGHT THERE
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Franz: Do you think this is how many siblings the head nun has where did that question come from
FRANZ IS BEING GREAT
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...that look looks like a psyche lock...
Franz could you like whip it open or something
how did that brown stuff get on it?!?
to be honest i hate gravy
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE GODOT
Franz and Godot are intereacting let's see how this ends
how dare you Franz is the best
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oh so... he can see...? No there is something even more stupid about it.
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Godot: My eyesight is pretty messed up FINALLY HE SAYS IT NOW I CAN STOP PRETENDING I DON'T KNOW
How the hell would I know???
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just intuited it?
picked it up somewhere?
Dunno
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I accidently read something about it when scrooling through zarla's fanfics
I was trying to find a specific story and saw a discription for one on accident
and i figured out what godot's eyes are probably messed up and i wasn't supposed to know that, and the game kept hinting at it
so I was just kinda pretending I didn't know
Mia's death wasn't my fault >:( I'm pretty sure that is who you are talking about!
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ya he was talking about mia
hey uh Pearly can you come back pls Godot is being mean and I would like to hide behind Mia to help me on this
though this place is magic so
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Franz: You should chose your friends more carefully I DIDN'T CHOSE HIM HE JUST STARTED STALKING ME ONE DAY
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it's something you can kinda suss out about him pretty quick if you think about it.  They are more explicit about it in the final case, but in the restaurant case, they have that whole clue that revolves about Godot missing a ketchup stain on maggey's apron.
cause he can't see red when its on white, presumably because his visor makes him see everything in shades of red
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^ ya. I was pretending it wasn't true and then the game was like "HEY HE COULDN'T SEE THE GIANT STAIN" and I was mad.
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and from there you can at least GUESS that he wouldn't wear such a bulky thing that limits his ability to perceive colors properly if he didn't NEED it to see.
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Franz: Don't open it! Phoenix: Aw Franz: :opens it:
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hahaha Phoenix: Hey you just told me not to open it! Why did you? Franz: Prosecutors can do anything Phoenix: Ya, you can do anything... except stand up to a 9-year-old...
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hey gumshoe! Some mean person what telling me I'm a murderer again :glares at Franziska:
Gumshoe: Don't whip me like that! Franziska: It was merely a simple greeting. A friendly tap on the shoulder... with my whip
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Gumshoe: I'm not tellin' you! I'm asking you Me: So that means I can go in? Franzy: So... shall we adjourn to this garden? Franziska is being awesome
Maya's name seems to have been written on blood again
See I have special premission to go anywhere I want to because Franz is with me
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Gumshoe: Just don't be expecting any good news when you talk to him Assuming I ever expect good news
great so Maya's name is not only writeen in blood it's written in the victims blood AGAIN
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game wants tme to go back to bikini but I wanna seek otu asmuch dialogue in this game as I can because Franz following me is the best
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hahha I forgot how much fun having her as an assistant is. I also forgot just how much of this case she's in.
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:0 She's it it more?!!? YAY :D iris!!!
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no Edgeworth I am coming with you because I want to do it and so i am
dammit
...dammit.... I wanna go see Maya though...
Franziska is still being awesome
hello bikini! Please tell me stuff because I need more info
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Franz you're blue too
Bikini you are great
now the game wants me to break the locks so i guess i will
i wanna examine stuff first though
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alright im done examinging
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i really don't think ic an break these locks
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oh hey i broke the first one!
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gah im stuck
i don't have evidence yeeeeeeet
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the hanging scroll worked???
ALL 5 OF THEM BROKE!
wait what does that mean!?!??!
what the hell?!?!
why did she have to die dammit!
earthquake >:(
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DAMMIT
OH YA EDGY
I was judging you at first pehone because Maya be dead and then i remembered Edgy's FEAR OF EARTHQUAKES
THERE YOU ARE EDGEY
DAMMIT
EDGEWORTH DO NOT BE UPSET NOW IS NOT THE TIME TO BE UPSET
IRIS WHAT THE HELL
Edgey it isn't your fault >:(
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5 LOCKS FOR A DOOR
DAMMIT
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ALRIGHT FINE I'LL SAVE I WANT ANSWERS THOUGH
Edgeworrrrtthhhhhh stop being mean to yourself
FINALLY FRANZY WHIPS HIM
please don't dissapear like everybody else now
no franzy i am going to solve the puzzle. You don't even know what a Phsyche lock is!
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Phoenix: About a day!? only a day?!
oh thank god it's only 3 locks not 5
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wait we're more than halfway through???
to the garden to meet up with edgeworth hopefully
yay! Edgeworth didn't run off or die like everybody else
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stop being sad edgy
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thank you phoenix for trying to cheer him up
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I've examined everything and talked to him about everything, I think i can go look other places now
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I FOUND PEARL :D
AND LARRY
I WANNA SEE THIS PICTURE
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I can draw and I think it looks awesome
!
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Pearly your opinion and what you matter do your age doesn't matter to it's value NOW TELL ME
5 locks??
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they're in a weird place...
hmm...
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I broke a lock!
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i give up :(
oh hey Bikini, why are you freaking out?
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"Somebody is trying to destroy the Kurain Tradition's main family line" shiiiiitttt
I just remembered Morgan exists >:(
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DL-6 is brought up!
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well the police shouldn't have blamed it on misty anyways. It's Gregory's fault.
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oh so Morgan is actually being mentioned
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what about Iris!?!
tf??? What about pearl??? What???
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hahah SUDDENLY YOU REALIZE 2-2 IS RELEVANT TO THIS CASE
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THREE
Bikini: Yes, Iris, her twin sister, and Mystic Pearl DAHLIA YOU SUCK
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OFF TO TELL EVERYBODY WHO MIGHT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT IT
ALSO
PEARL AND DAHLIA MIGHT BE SISTERS!?!?!
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Half sisters!
Pearl would have literally no idea she existed.
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WAIT SHIT
well that is good
more stuff is being figured out
this case is terrifying, interesting, and adorable still.
dammit pearls and larry have left >:(
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GREAT SO THERE WERE TWO IRIS LOOKING FIGURES TO MAYBE DAHLIA IS STILL ALIVE
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lets see if i can break Iris' locks with this new info
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i'm sad i give up
nothing in my inventory worked for the last one
but now i know i have two more profiles
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HEY EDGEWORTH DID YOU KNOW IRIS HAS A TWIN SISTER
Phoenix: Hey, Edgeworth. Phoenix: Did you know Iris had a twin sister...? HOW THAT IS THE SAME EXACT THING I SAID
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No, I’m going to throw you a bone here; Dahlia is NOT alive. Of that you can be sure.
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OH so Edgeworth knows about Pheenie hahaha
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Mia saw to that by getting her convicted of murder.
AND YET...can she still have some direct affect on this case?  Mysterious...
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oh YAAAAAAY
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there are spirit mediums all over the place. She is a demon. Maybe somebody didn't ward off the demons well enough. I know a few powerful ones there that didn't have their hood on. oh course Edgeworth doesn't like Misty.
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now that I have Dahlia's prfile, maybe now I can break Iris' locks?
nah i had an idea to go and show bikini her profile
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nvm then
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yess Dahlia's profile worked
the locks broke!
Dahlia always does the evil thing not the right thing
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To Pearl!
Where's Pearl!
Didn't find Pearl but I found: Gumshoe!
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dammit i forgot about Godot!
BURT HMMM
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what i can see of this letter is very important and i will show it off to whoever i think is worthy
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Chickens are good though
woooo i get the medal detector again!
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we had this kind of thing in 2-4! nice I get to use it again
I JUST WANTED TO ACKNOWLEDGE THE LADDER FOR ONCE I WAS SO TIRED OF EVERYBODY IGNORING IT
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Now it's time for: Deep life conversations with Gumshoe, Part 2
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oops o found the thing. I wanted to look at all of the opinional dialogue though!
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ty gumshoe oyu are a very good friend
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Pearl and Larry are back!
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also: Pearl is bad at reading, so somebody READ IT TO HER. SOMEBODY WAS OFFERING TO READ IT TO HER. HMMMMMM
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nah whatever
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that was dumb
i am dumb but remember I have never played this game before so my actions look even more stupid to you
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i broke the locks!
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ya well your mother kinda sucks. Sorry.
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i forgot about Godot dammit
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im sorry you are mad godot. You are very sad man. Please stop being mean to me.
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well i need to sleep it's 1:00
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This is terrifying because Morgan cares and is a killer and is using pear to do that and Godot is terrifying and i feel really bad for him and i feel bad for so many people
it is interesting because dammit this story is very great. Soooo many things
and it has some adorable moments so that makes it even better
Last Monday at 10:17 AM
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Playing more while I eat
Hello pearl!
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Why the project's office??
Stupid kindle
Oh hey edgy!!
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I KNEW IT would switch to godot but hearing it being said makes me scared
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Edgeworth: fight like there is no tomarrow! - assuming I ever believe there is
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Edgy is being a good and supportive friend.
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We also might learn the mystery of godot. Which will probably make me cry.
Oh look the normal judge is back
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As they're brothers
*aw
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Godot theme
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You better apologize to me
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Well this confession will help me figure out what happened so thank you iris!
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Bullshit iris. Maya was channeling an evil someone. Even if you did see Maya it wasn't her
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Ya but also that person was misty and wouldn't hurt Maya
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More of Morgans kids think we're dating.
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The staff is a sword
Dagger wasn't there but staff is sword
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Hey that worked!
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Yay I got the the point where I can reveal me dea is misty
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Hahaha oh sorry, I thought you were far enough to have worked it out for sure.
Well, but you have to know by now why he wouldn’t see the writing?
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It's fine. And ya I'm into another testimony from Maya
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I'm trying to stop liking him as much as this goes on but I feel sad
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Yes Maya I do know now. That doesn't mean I'm happy about it.
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In taking a break but it looks like we are about to head his dad backstory :(
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SAD
stupid kindle
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Back. Time to listen to sad story
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He was the guy who was poisoned?!?
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Yep.
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All of this because he had a grudge against Dahlia, and a completely misguided one against Phoenix
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Back again. Today sucks
GREAT SO SAY
GREAT SO DAHLIA CAUSED ANOTHER GUYS MYSERY
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Sorry I ended up leaving randomly so often...
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Aaaaand I have to leave again
Last Monday at 8:30 PM
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...back...
I'm playing more again. Almost two hours ago you though i fished
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Maya it poking holes in my theory but I am not worried
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Like I alright deducted it was behind his mask
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I still feed and for him...
FEEL BAD
STUPID KINDLE
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Only one who defeated me in the courtroom was edgeworth and even then I LET him win
Blood!!!
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somebody call an a!violence or something!!!!
Okay sure but we really need to call somebody
This is terribly sad
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What could she have done in the feenie  case?!?
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Whaaaat he was saying iris for most of that
*dating
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Aww this is adorable
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Aww godot actually handed Phoenix the coffee instead of throwing it at him this time
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FRAAAANZYYYYYY I forgot about her!!!
And edgeworth!
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Larry!!! You are part of the family too!!get in the group h ug!
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Being strong for the 9 year old who destroyed you of course
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Gumshoe!!! You are also in the family
LARRY YOU ARE COMING WITH US
And sure maggey can be in the family
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