Chaos Is Meant To Reign ~ *PRIVATE*

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    "I-I mean it would have been nice if you told me about it, bàstard. Sure it took me by surprise but ... Nevermind," he grumbled.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : Jim grinned with a snicker. "Heh--see, I'm always right. Now shut up."[/fancypost]

    Sebastian grumbled something under his breath with resentment, but shook it off angrily and kicking a stome on the ground.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : Jim hummed and gave him a cheeky grin. "That's a good boy."[/fancypost]

    "Not your dog," he snapped as a reminder, snorting as he grabbed another rock and chucked at straight at the nearest bystander.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "This is why I don't take you out in public." Jim sneered in response, glaring up at him.[/fancypost]

    "You need me, shush up," he grumbled with irritation. "You get bored, must I remind you?" he added with a grin.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "Yeah, but I didn't ask for you to come." Jim snorted, rolling his eyes. "I don't need you."[/fancypost]

    "Mmmmm -- yes you do ~" he whispered tauntingly, grabbing another cigarette. "Damn, left the lighter somewhere. You got one?"

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "I don't smoke you git, why would I have a lighter? Stop smoking anyway, that's disgusting." Jim responded.[/fancypost]

    "It's disgusting to you because you're too sophisticated. Ew. Learn to toughen up a little bit, why don't you?" he stated intimidatingly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "Why don't you learn to shut the hell up and keep your mouth closed." Jim spat with narrowed eyes.[/fancypost]

    "You're only mad because it's true," he sneered, scoffing at him stubbornly. "Change is a good thing, Jim. Does wonders for ya."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "You're saying that to me? You look like a dingy hobo." Jim snapped back in response.[/fancypost]

    "And you remind me of a full out pimp guy who thinks he'd better than most," he retorted with a smirk and a dry laugh.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=black; opacity: .70; borderwidth=0px; width: 150px; height: 140px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: yellow; overflow: auto;].Mituna. : "Because I am better than most." Jim rebounded with a sneer. "Pissed on that fire didn't I?"[/fancypost]

    Sebastian glared at him with a cluck of his tongue, his impatience easy to note at this point. "Whatever, hot shot."