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So.

I uh, I know it's been a while since I've done anything on here, but I kind of want to get back into it.  

So.. With Halloween coming up, does anyone want to get back on?

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That's kinda what she does. This one time, back home, she showed up at my hotel, back when she still wanted to kill me ya know. Apparently Dick, er, our Dick, was 'ignoring' her and she demanded to know everything we had spoken of recently. She was so sure I'd done something. Course Dickie was just gettin the papers ready,and he was so easily distracted that he didn't realize he'd missed training. And I've gotten off track... oh well, the point is that she forgets to call ahead sometimes.

Sort of the 'act first, call later' type?  Well, it's good to know, at least.  Now if she shows up at my window at some random time, I'll know it's sort of normal for her.

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Now, why would I hurt you for being friends with Dami? She's so non-social as it is, we're so not driving away the people she even just sorta gets along with.

No, that's..that's not what I meant.  What I meant was-

You know, it doesn't matter.  She wants to hang out sometime, that's cool. Just call, first.  It'd be weird if she showed up at my door all of a sudden.

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You don't like Dami? Oh, she'll be so dissapointed. I think she was warming up to you.

..There's really no way for me to get out of this unharmed, is there?

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Or maybe it's just Dami you like... hmmmm, this bodes research.

I DON'T LIKE DAMI!

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Aww, you stayed up to talk to my little sister? You really do like us!

Ah... uh, right.  Right.

Yep.

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...'Worship the ground she walked on?' What?

Don't even ask.  It was like, three in the morning and I was really tired.  

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It's alright. Now, what got you and Dami on the subject of explosives anyway?

You know, I'm not really sure.  I mentioned something about... maybe.. hmm.  What was it?  I think it was along the lines of 'worshiping the ground she walked upon for being nice and friendly for once, but only if she didn't have land mines around.'  I'm not sure.

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You do realise I am also a teenager? You are reading way to deep into one comment.

Okay, okay, sorry.  

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I'm just saying teenagers have impulse issues. I've worked with enough of them to learn that.

Yeah, so teenagers have impuse issues.  Not all of us are that bad.

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Have you met male teenagers before? Are you really surprised?

OF COURSE I'VE MET MALE TEENAGERS BEFORE.

But that's like, playing into stereotypes.  Not cool.

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He really loved those orphans. (A little inconsiderate, but you are a male teenager). Dami's just mad because she thinks she could have helped, but she was otherwise occupied that night.

(Sorry, I didn't- HEY.)

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There was a burning orphanage and a pissed off Colin. Needless to say most of the children survived.

Ah.  

Well, okay.  Good for him.  (crapdidthatcomeoffasinconsiderateihopenot)

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Er... Wally and Dami? Or Colin and Dami? No to both anyway. I'm, like, eighty percent sure she's asexual. Our Wally was a lot like an uncle to her, or a big brother. Colin and her were only ten when they met, and he died when she was eleven.

Oh, uh right.  

I'd ask what he was doing when he.. died.. (He did die, right?  I didn't get the wrong idea?)  but that might seem a little uh.. inconsiderate.  Damia mentioned something like 'he died doing what he had to,' or something.

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*whispers* She doesn't like acknowleding feelings. And she really misses the Wally from back home. You're a lot like him, just shorter. He wouldn't help her with her exploding knife idea. Which now that I think about it, was probably a good call on his part.

*whispers*  Mm.  Yeah, probably not.  So uh, I already heard about this Colin guy.. The other Wally.  Did the two of them.. Did they ever, uh.. Y'know?   

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...You do know she's smart enough to figure those out herself, right? She just likes messing with you.*whispers*It's how she shows she cares.

I know she is, it's just- wait..... *whispers*  So I was right?  Huh.  Who knew.