Cash67
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*Understands that this is merely one instance and doesn't make the person* *Also is still dying at the joke* -
Your mother is incredible!! Granted back when I was dating I was the one to make jokes like that.
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Pic took out his staves, looped them around his arms, hummed a marching beat, and took JM out of Aventine's hands. Stepping to the beat, he carried JM up the stairs to the room.
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Pic jerks back awake, sitting up quickly and slamming his head into Aventine's. He hummed a really low note in response. "Gahhh, dissonance," he grumbles. He follows her downstairs. Pic opens the door.
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That caused him to fall alseep faster and added a slight smile to his face.
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Pic facepalmed. "He should have been able to get in," he hummed. He stood up, sat down on the bed, collapsed across it, and began to drift off again.
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“We all got a strange nights sleep,” he hummed
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Pic's eyes snapped open as soon as Aventine stood up. He hummed a low tone, and slowly sat up.
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Pic collapsed on the floor, and began to drift off to sleep.
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He nodded from his seat by the wall. “Soon,” he hummed. “Though to make a long story short, I was becoming something that I couldn’t live with. Therefore, I left to find out what I wanted to give others.”
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“And I was 14 when I left mine,” he hummed. “She has these feelings. We can’t get rid of them, but we can talk to her later.”
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Pic shrugged, “That makes sense, and seems like she’d be safer without him.”
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Pic frowned, and was ‘silent’ for a while. (Well, as silent as Pic can be). “Poor kid,” he finally said. “Good thing she’s here now.”
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Pic hummed a few descending notes in response. Aventine realized this was Pic’s equivalent of a grunt of agreement or acknowledgment.