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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/16/2016 8:09:46 PM
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[b]Frisky seems very confused? Again? When did it happen the first time? Guess she'd have to ask Leif that.[/b]
"Sketch? Oh, I haven't seen him in... Longer than you've been dead. And what do you mean again? When was the first time? If I recall correctly, he never even flirted with me... Or anyone. Guy has a wife, Leif. You don't have to worry. But I have made some... Well, one friend. But that's not important! What's important is that you're back! And now we can be together again! We can be together for as long as we live! Isn't that great?!"
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[i]Leif went silent for a few moments, her expression softening as she gave Frisk a soft, gentle squeeze. She then slowly nodded, pushing her worries and thoughts aside - for now, that is.[/i] "Mhm! That's very good. As long as neither of us gets themselves killed, of course. Though, dear, I've got a question for you.. How did you manage to revive me? Last thing I remember is bleeding out in the mud, somewhere in a forest, with quite the sizeable hole in my stomach."
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"Well... The guy who killed the guy who killed you, Remy, was sitting on a wall, I said hi. He said that he'd seen that Nażi dude kill you and some other girl, and I ran over to where you died... And I found you. Then I kinda... Nuked the forest. And then a buried you in a stone casket. I dug you up today. Then I had a pink alien fix your body up, and then I asked Remy for your soul. He said if I found him an equal or greater soul he'd give me yours. And so, I went and killed a guy, and gave him the soul. Then I put your soul next to your body, and now here we are!"
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"Aha," [i]Leif softly muttered, giving Frisk another soft, affectionate squeeze. The thought of Frisky having a.. friend in her absence was nagging at the woman's mind, though, ruining the moment a bit.[/i] "You mentioned a friend, Frisk? Mind telling me about them?" [i]She really was curious, as well as.. jealous. She had a burning feeling of jealousy in her heart, burning and sizzling like a fire. Or, well, more like embers. And, depending on what Frisky would say.. said embers might just become a fire. A fire that would eat away at Leif's remaining sanity, sending her on a bloodthirsty rampage until this.. friend was dead. Edgy. [/i]
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"Oh yeah! Her name is Pan... Hmm... Let's start with the more important stuff. She's insane. Uh... Well, she's gonna die soon, something about Chaos or something like that. Also she has these weird powers that I really don't like... I mean, she's nice, but the person in her head isn't. I don't like the guy in her head... That's about it." [b]Frisky smiles over at Leif, the squint getting even squintier. She hoped that Leif wouldn't get mad at her for making a new friend. It wouldn't make sense, would it? Oh, how little she knows.[/b]
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"Right.. anything you've.. done, with her?" [i]Leif cautiously asked, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible, though her grip gradually got tighter on [b]her[/b] Frisky. Like she didn't want anyone or another to take her away - which wasn't untrue, truly.. Though, once she realized she was practically choking the lil' lady, Leif's grip immediately loosened, though remaining somewhat tight. [/i]
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"Uhh... I mean we talked for a while. I showed her the room... While you were still in it... I was a little messed up before. I may or may not have had your corpse in a chair for a really long time... You're just so beautiful... I couldn't picture putting you in the ground... You deserved better. I shouldn't have been so lazy with it." [b]Frisky gives her a squeeze, seemingly sorry for not burying her properly in her eyes. Frisky felt really bad about that, she thought that it was disrespectful to the woman she loved. The woman she wanted to spend her life with.[/b] "I'm sorry."
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[i]The rest of eternity would be more fitting, as Leif wouldn't even let death part them. That's how damned obsessive she was. She softly giggled, giving Frisky another soft squeeze and a kiss on the cheek. [/i] "It's fine, my dearest.. I could never be mad at you. You're too sweet and cuddly.. Though, I do want to get off this floor. Use my legs again.. Unless you want me to sit put? I'd do anything for you.."
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"Oh, sorry! Didn't even think of that!" [b]Frisky quickly gets off of Leif, standing up, and putting a hand out to try and help Leif up. She left her in that hole in the ground for so long... She felt so bad about it. Looking back on it, she should've made something better than that stupid stone casket.[/b] "Where to next?"
