You know what? Fine. Leave. Go get yourself killed. I'll just sit here making weapons over and over, nothing else. I'm sure you'll have a fun time dead.
*she gets up, takes goggles, and walks into her room, slamming the door*
English
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(Ah I see) "Well i'll be on the roof if you need me for anything" -He get's up struggling-
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*she sighs and helps you up*
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"Thank you"
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*she sighs again*
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"Sorry i'm a bit of a burdon huh"
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Shut up
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"Huh?" -He looks at you with a questionative look-
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Just leave. Your going to eventually, I know it, so just get it over with
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"I'll stay here as long as I can"
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Uh huh
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"Right then, I see i'm not wanted so i'll just stay on the roof for now"
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No, you lied and I know you'll keep lying. It's how you people are
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"What people?"
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Literally every person that comes to this store and I start trusting after they stay for a little bit
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"Well we all have somewhere we need to go but sometimes we came back"
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Right...
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"You know I don't care if you will kill me but so be it I atleast want to die with some bliss" -He kisses her-
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*she becomes flustered*
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-He does not pull away and put's his hand on her face drawing her closer-
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*she tries to pull away, but stops*
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-he breaks away to catch his breath- "So is that enough for you to trust me"
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But.....but....
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"Butts are for sitting beautiful"
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Shut it....
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-He looks as if he's about to say something then shut's up waiting-