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Post by Peter Saint on Oct 21, 2011 8:42:38 GMT
"Sounds lovely," Peter said "What do you feel like?"
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Post by Peter Saint on Oct 23, 2011 17:09:25 GMT
Peter smiled, this woman was just like him, obsessed with blood, bones and the macabre. He nodded.
"Know anywhere?" He asked.
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Post by Peter Saint on Oct 31, 2011 10:58:45 GMT
The two messed up killers started walking down the street arm in arm.
"Just so your aware I would've killed you if Bullion hadn't shown up to save your ass," Peter added offhand (And yet somehow, still cordially).
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 1, 2011 20:30:08 GMT
Peter laughed a little bit. They were perfectly matched, it was almost sweet.
"So where is this steakhouse?"
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 5, 2011 14:07:45 GMT
"Okay! Okay just don't hur-" Peter bit his lip and let out a little snort "Please don't hurt us-" He was smiling from ear to ear and then started laughing "Sorry, sorry I can't say this with a straight face,"
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 6, 2011 12:57:42 GMT
"I'm sorry," Peter said, still chuckling "I'm just easily amu-" He stopped laughing and raised an eyebrow "Are you licking blood off of that?"
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 6, 2011 23:14:02 GMT
"You kinky little bi-" Peter said with a smirk.
"Aww~ Look what you made be do. Now our prey thinks it can run away." Athena said running off after them.
Peter laughed and ran after them, this girl was bringing out something in him, his more chaotic half, the bit of him that enjoyed stabbing and rampant killing.
"So," He asked, running alongside Athena "Which one do you want? The one in an obnoxious purple tracksuit or the one with more chains round his neck that Mr. T?"
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 7, 2011 19:59:27 GMT
"Purple it is!" Peter Said running up to purple and grabbing him around the neck.
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 8, 2011 20:03:47 GMT
Peter slammed the boy in the purple tracksuit up to the wall (hard) and waited until his eyes rolled back and he stopped struggling. Then in one swift movement he snapped his neck and dropped him into a wheelie bin with a thump.
"... Dammit forgot to wear gloves," He realised looking at his hands.
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 8, 2011 23:04:04 GMT
"Ooh, you clean up after yourself too," He said "We may have more in common then I thought,"
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 10, 2011 19:09:04 GMT
Peter looked a little bit surprised. He hadn't really been in this situation before ... well once ... and he was really drunk.
No, really drunk.
Well, first time for everything. He smiled, put one hand round her waist and leaned forward to kiss her.
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 17, 2011 22:25:50 GMT
~Okay, I put a thread up~ Cross
~Tiiiiiiiiimeskip!~ Cross
A bit later Peter walked out of the alley holding Athena's hand and trying to do his tie back up. His hair was ruffled and his glasses were somewhere in his pocket.
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Post by Peter Saint on Nov 26, 2011 18:58:09 GMT
Peter chuckled a little and put his round her waist.
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Post by Peter Saint on Dec 8, 2011 23:11:03 GMT
Peter chuckled again and leaned into Athena.
"It's certainly more ... fun with you around," He admitted.
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