"They're starting to slow," I observed, shooting one.
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I nodded. "Round five should be ending soon..." I shot another one, smiling.
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I sighed in relief. "Good..."
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Dang! I have to go!
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awe... i just got back...
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Here! :3
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YAY. O3O
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Soup is cold in the refridgerator.
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then heat it up, silly...
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Lol
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wanna go back to rping now?
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Sure.
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Where did we leave off?
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i dunno. xD
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Um... I'll just do dis.
Italy giggled happily, nomming on his pastam. "Nom nom nom..."
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what does italy have to do with this? xD
Germany nommed on his wurst. "Munch, munch, munch, munch..."
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WRONG ROLEPLAY. I fail...
I continued to shoot zombies.
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xD
I gasped. "Man down!"
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I made my character run to help him.
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"I suck at this game," I sighed.
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I frowned. "Don't say that! You're better than I am!" I paused the game, glancing his way in disbelief.