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originally posted in:The New Dojo
6/13/2017 7:36:04 PM
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Oh... That changes it a little. Well I know how it feels to be friends with an engaged fella. My brother's been engaged a while
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"My point is... it's too late. And she's a really good friend of mine," Mark sighed. He asked for another drink and drank it down.
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Well, if she's a good friend, why don't you be open?
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Mark sighed, "It isn't easy...." He drank another shot.
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It never is, but you'll feel better. [spoiler]Trust me I know from experience[/spoiler]
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The Exo requested for three flasks, drinking each one. "You sure?"
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Yes. At the very least, she'll be flattered that such a good friend loves her so much
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Mark requested for another flask, and drank it. "Yeah... But again, she is engaged to someone else..."
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*She grabs his flask out of his hand before he can drink it* So? Would you rather have it eat you up inside, not having her know, or letting her know and see what happens
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Mark's systems shut down, due to the amount of alcohol consumed. His orange eyes powered off.
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*She sighs, taking the Exo and dragging it behind her*
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The Hunter's Ghost, Havoc, appeared, "Did he consume too much alcohol?"
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Edited by BrandRobKus: 6/14/2017 11:09:34 AMProbably had more shots than shots fired at him, I presume. You're his ghost correct?
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"Correct. I am his ghost," Havoc answered, "And no. He did not have that many shots."
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Yeah, but I try to keep the mood light, little one. You got anything that can make this guy any lighter for me?
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"Give me a few minutes," Havoc scanned Mark's body. After a few seconds the Exo stood up again. "Mark, no more drinks, no more letters," Havoc scolded. "Havoc," Mark pleaded.
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*Cyan can't help but chuckle* Look, I don't think that you have a liver, so I can't use [i]that[/i] reason, but passing out too much is not good. Especially for a machine that needs lubrication to work properly
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Mark seemed bothered by the fact that Havoc wouldn't let him write to his lost love. Well, it wasn't like he was going to send them, anyway.
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Well, Havoc, is it bad that he wants to write? I mean, what if he DOES send them?
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"He never does," Havoc replied, "Because of his insecurity."
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Well, it's probably best to make him feel better about doing it
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"He has an entire notebook full of unsent letters," Havoc replied.
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All the more reason to send them huh? Not all at once, just piecemeal
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Mark sighed, "Havoc... At least let me finish the one I was working on." Havoc transmatted in the spiral notebook, and the pen. He continued to write: [i]But if you found your true love. I won't stand in your way. Just know that, if Finn ever breaks your heart, I will heal it. I promise you. Mark-54[/i] He shut the notebook. He sighed. "She'll never be mine... But she... I want her to be happy," Mark sighed.
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Trust me, we all want the ones we love to be happy. It would kill me if anything happened to Reese or his daughter, and I know my brother is in the Underworld trying to revive his fiance's father.
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"It's part of the reason he never sent those letters," Havoc noted. "I'm.... Mark," the Hunter replied.
