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Subject: .:.Here I GOOOO!.;.


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Zeth
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Date Posted: 11:03:24 04/05/05 Tue
In reply to: Alicia 's message, "*Twiddles Thumbs*" on 10:35:28 03/25/05 Fri

I’ll post sooooo…..


.:. He wasn’t happy at all. First, he wasn’t happy because of Briallan’s attempted suicide. Secondly, that she’d been forced once more into his life. Thirdly, that Sabra out of nowhere decided to terminate him, and last but DIFFINATELY not least—that his life sucked. He let out a groan with the transfer of power from Bri, the mental grip of Alicia watching, and the younger male trying to shoo Briallan to safety while Sabra dared to attack him. The result of the series of events was that Zeth lost control. Perhaps this would produce some great result…but his carelessness could mean his end. But this far in the game he didn’t care what the outcome was. Taking Bri roughly by the upper arms, he pushed her towards Deangelo, assisting the male with his large task of removing Bri. This also sent him into the safety sidelines of Sabra’s attack. However, it directed her aggression solely at himself. Mentally he told everyone to fuck off, his language harsh and unforgiving in his frustration but he lovingly set aside the worst of is anger from Sabra. “I’ll tell you something. Your aggression will mean your downfall and your looks- which are nothing to flaunt about- will leave you cold at night with no one even willing to be paid to fuck you. You’re all washed up, Sabra. You can’t even do your job right anymore. But you know what? I’ll take it easy on you and just let you kill me without a struggle if you’ll tell me who you are. I promise. No tricks, whatsoever. You can kill me…but before I die I want to know why.” As seriously as he could, he laid the cards on the table, but there was still the ever famous smirk on his face- proving that he was serious. “Come on, deary. Tell me who you are.” .:.


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yea, now is a good time for me to go.Deangelo18:44:31 04/05/05 Tue


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