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Pain
May 25, 2006 15:42:45 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 25, 2006 15:42:45 GMT -5
He watched the kids, willing to bet that Mortimer had sent them down to harass him and Wanda. That bitter son of a bitch, he thought. The kids finished their cookies. "Mommy, can we play in the backyard?" asked Michael.
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Pain
May 25, 2006 15:46:24 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 25, 2006 15:46:24 GMT -5
Wanda nodded slightly after a moment's dilerbation. "Yes, just stay close to the house, though, okay?" she said softly. Carefully, she kissed each boy on the forehead before sending them off to play.
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Pain
May 25, 2006 23:46:39 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 25, 2006 23:46:39 GMT -5
"OK!" the boys ran out to the backyard. "Let's play pirates!"
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Pain
May 26, 2006 7:08:36 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 26, 2006 7:08:36 GMT -5
She sighed softly and closed her eyes. "I'm sorry about that," she murmured. "Starting to think I need to hire a babysitter everytime I want to talk to someone."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 11:51:22 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 11:51:22 GMT -5
He shrugged. "It's fine, " he said. "Now, where were we?"
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Pain
May 31, 2006 11:54:38 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 11:54:38 GMT -5
Wanda shrugged slightly. "Something about me visiting you in hell," she grinned, watching him.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 11:55:50 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 11:55:50 GMT -5
"That's right," he said. "It'd be nice if you could manage it. Of course, if you don't want to, I wouldn't be offended."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 11:57:25 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 11:57:25 GMT -5
She laughed softly, tucking her legs under her. "Heaven's boring... all those goody-goodies," she smiled at him. "At least in hell there's interesting people."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:04:35 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:04:35 GMT -5
"And they're all being tortured," he said. "Satan will probably stick me in a big block of ice and take away my lighter."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:06:32 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:06:32 GMT -5
She smiled softly at him, resting a hand on his shoulder. "I'll smuggle you out when I come to visit," she teased.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:07:27 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:07:27 GMT -5
"Just bring me a lighter and I'll give Satan a run for his money."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:10:02 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:10:02 GMT -5
"I could do that," she murmured. "I might even stick around to watch, it sounds like fun."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:11:14 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:11:14 GMT -5
"You bet," he said.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:15:27 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:15:27 GMT -5
After a moment's pause, she nodded towards his lap. "How are you doing?" she asked softly, rubbing his shoulder lightly.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:17:24 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:17:24 GMT -5
"I'm OK," he said, looking at her. "I mean, aside from the fact that I was kicked in the balls twice."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:20:33 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:20:33 GMT -5
She smiled softly at him, leaning back against the couch. "I could kill her if you want," she offered helpfully. "Or at least hurt her severly."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:31:37 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:31:37 GMT -5
"I can handle her," he said. "As least now I know to use protection next time I have to deal with her." He shifted. "Count on an X-Man to fight dirty."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:35:06 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:35:06 GMT -5
"Not that they'd admit to it," she nodded slightly, letting her hand drop from his shoulder.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:46:03 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:46:03 GMT -5
He shrugged. "How about you? How've you been?"
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:50:30 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:50:30 GMT -5
Wanda shrugged, looking over at him and offering a weak smile. "I don't know... the stuff with Mortimer and Catseye have me on edge I guess." She didn't elaborate.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:52:30 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 12:52:30 GMT -5
"None of it's your fault," he said, patting her arm. "Mortimer has issues and Catseye's a bitch. Just ignore them."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 12:55:34 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 12:55:34 GMT -5
She grinned slightly, catching his hand. "Easier said than done," she murmured, tangling her fingers with his.
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Pain
May 31, 2006 13:02:20 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 13:02:20 GMT -5
"Well, I'll help you," he said. "I've always wondered what burning cat smells like."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 13:04:32 GMT -5
Post by Analyse on May 31, 2006 13:04:32 GMT -5
She smiled softly, squeezing his hand lightly. "Thanks."
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Pain
May 31, 2006 13:05:34 GMT -5
Post by Pyro on May 31, 2006 13:05:34 GMT -5
He smiled at her. "It's no problem," he said. "And besides, they're annoying me too."
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