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Dec 16, 2009 03:20PM
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"Maybe our parents were the resistance against the Germans." Seth said flippantly.
Seth shrugged. "Maybe he found something and didn't like it."
Seth shrugged again. "I'm just throwing out theories."
"With all the weird crap that's been happening lately, why should I be surprised?"
"You just recognized something, it's not your fault."
"I would have thought it useless doodles if you didn't." Seth said draping an arm over her shoulders.
"I know who you are, you my fathers friends son" she said, "I was hoping you would know what they meant after I took the curse off" she said
"My dad didn't say anything about a friend in Germany."
"Not that I bothered to listen even if he did try to." Seth said, his eyes turning steely with the memory of his hated father.
"He himself called me an idiot once." He said.
"He made regular calls to your place?" Seth asked.
Seth groaned. "Circles within circles." He muttered.
Seth's jaw dropped. "Well...um...ahem." He was a loss for words.
"Who knew we would meet like this though, huh?" Seth said jokingly.
Seth clicked his teeth. His tail twitched as he tried to find something to say.
((Sorry I haven't posted. Hectic week.))
"I'm sorry." Seth said. "I just didn't know what to say. I wasn't mad at you."
"I'm sorry." Seth said. "I just didn't know what to say. I wasn't mad at you."
Seth sighed and put his jaw in his hand. "Things are just confusing to me right now."
Seth chewed on his lip a bit and closed his eyes, ready to sleep.
Seth folded his wings and crossed his arms to get some warmth as he slept.
Seth mentally braced himself thinking that more nightmares would assault him, but none came.
A smile appeared on his lips as he dreamed.
Seth opened his eyes suddenly and made a disgusted face. "Okay, the dreams were becoming too hunky-dori there." He said and stuck his tongue out. "I can stand only so much happiness."
"I only hate the ones that are a little too much of cuteness. I hardly get those. But nightmares, those ones everyone hates. Besides I have hardly any control of the dreams."
"I've tried. In some dreams when I want to run as fast as possible I only run as if I'm running through tar, I can fly but then when I try to fly on purpose I can't. My dreams aren't controllable."


