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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/8/2017 11:30:21 PM
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“I’m lucky to be alive and not su*cidal.”
[i]She said rather sharply.[/i]
“And you have Miles. And you have me.”
[i]Was all she said, the anger dropping from her voice to a more pleading tone.[/i]
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"Tara....." She looked down "You guys are practically Wilson's family. He's good buddies with Wolfe. Both of them hate me." She crossed her arms to ward off a sudden chill she had
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“Okay using Wilson as a valid argument doesn’t work. He’s actually insane. I hope you already knew that. Secondly, Wolfe doesn’t hate anyone. He gets all isolated but he doesn’t hate people. I know he’s a d*ck, trust me I hear it from Miles all the time.” [i]She said, rolling her eyes.[/i]
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"I'm not exactly on his good side." She pointed out "Unless you can figure out a way to get his favor back, I don't see myself going back. I don't fancy 24/7 surveiliance.
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“I never asked for you to go back. You can stay here for all I care, I was just trying to keep you from dying on the side of the road or giving yourself alcohol poisoning.” [i]Tara hissed, again her anger piqued. It appeared she took after Wilson in that respect.[/i]
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"You have a strange taste in friends in that case." She shot back, snarling "Wilson has a pretty decent habit for that shit. Why don't you hit him up and have a nice drink." She said, before storming off to her ship
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“You wanna know why people hate you? Do you really wanna f*ckin’ know?! It’s because [i]you treat everyone like shit![/i]” [i]Tara shouted, watching Alpha as she walked to the ship.[/i]
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"Look to the plank in your own eye!" She said, her voice subdued as she went
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“At least I have my eyes!” [i]She spat, before turning on her heel and walking off on her own.[/i]
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Alpha just laughed, knowing with that horrible insult she had curbed Tara. Then her laughter turned to sniffles as she sat in the entry way and cried. It was almost a compulsion of hers to make enemies out of friends.
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[spoiler]End m8[/spoiler]
