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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/3/2016 3:36:47 AM
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Cannon freezes for a second, his mouth opening then closing and opening again as he seems to be at a loss for words.
"O-oh."
He mutters, his voice shaking.
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[i]Iso hugs Cannon with tears in her eyes.[/i] "I'm sorry, Cannon. We can still be friends while I work this out. I just...need time to think."
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Cannon dosent move. "Y-yeah. Sure." His gaze seems slightly unfocused.
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"Cannon? It's not your fault, okay? I want you to know that. We'll probably be making Arty throw up from us flirting within the week!"
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He forces a small smile. "Yeah... You're right. Sorry." You can practically feel the sadness pouring off him despite his painfully fake smile.
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[i]Iso kisses Cannon on the cheek.[/i] "I do like you, cyar'ika."
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He takes a deep breath. "I... I like you too. A lot. I hope you're able to sort it out."
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[i]Iso looks Cannon in the eye.[/i] "I will."
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He nods. "I'll be waiting, whatever you decide on. Enjoy the party." He turns to leave, obviously still heart broken, but trying to hide it for her.
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[i]Iso seems upset too, but doesn't say anything.[/i]
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Cannon walks away, limping slightly worse than earlier. Reaching down, he grabs his helmet, hesitating for a second before clipping it back to his belt and slipping out of view.
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((Sad end))
