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Post by Xion Taylor on Feb 11, 2011 19:46:47 GMT -5
She glanced over at him ... next time he did it a slap would be coming his way.She didn't like this.This wasn't Aiden being Aiden it was Aiden being a douche.She spun back round "anything else you want to know?" she asked.She would be helpful whilst he was nice ... the minute he was mean he would get slapped
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Post by Aiden King on Feb 12, 2011 19:23:17 GMT -5
"What I did to get you so mad, for starters..." He might as well try to avoid it later. "That way I don't do it again." Aiden attempted to sound apologetic, but he wasn't too sure on what was going to tick Xion off. It was apparent that either they hadn't been as close as he thought they might have been, or she had hoped he would be different. He wasn't sure how to do that.
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Post by Xion Taylor on Feb 13, 2011 17:29:39 GMT -5
She shrugged "Sorry I'm still getting used to the fact you don't act the same as before" she replied brushing a stray strand of hair out of her face "In my defense I had to work hard to see that side of you.I fell off a bookcase,almost gave you a heart attack with my driving and you poured milk all over my head and I stunk of off dairy product for 2 hours!" she laughed "Though you were covered in eggs at the time"
She chuckled for a minute "I'll tell you all about it if you want" she offered "See if I can jog that memory of yours" she said giving his head a light tap
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Post by Aiden King on Feb 13, 2011 21:30:41 GMT -5
Aiden shut an eye on instinct and batted at the hand lightly. "Go for it," The elder Ookami said with a grin. The whole thing sounded like it was pretty fun, though he made a note not to ever get into a car with Xion until he remembered how to drive (if he even could, anyway)...
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Post by Xion Taylor on Feb 21, 2011 12:20:22 GMT -5
She chuckled slightly before crossing her leg over "So where would you like me to start Aiden" she asked.She'd let him chose ... it would probably help him more.
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Post by Aiden King on Feb 21, 2011 18:19:20 GMT -5
Aiden shrugged. "How about the most recent stuff? That might be easier to remember." Or at least, that's what the internet had told him, although he wasn't entirely sure how well he could trust the internet... The internet had lied to him before (and curse the Marmite to hell for it) and so he was now perpetually wary of anything that it spewed out.
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Post by Xion Taylor on Mar 3, 2011 16:45:47 GMT -5
"Last time we met err let me see..." she said tapping a finger on her lip "Err that would be when you got in the fight.Afterwards you fell asleep in the arena and I stayed with you.They ... they didn't realize that we were inside and locked the door so it involved you following my crap directions and I kicked a bin out of the floor.We left and I made you carry me" she chuckled.That was funny
"Err we went back to the barracks and we got in a food flight and you gave me your shirt which I still have if you want it.Then we went back to yours and I fell asleep on your couch and made you pancakes.I also found out that we really don't give you coffee" she added with a slight wince.Aiden and coffee was not a good idea
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Post by Aiden King on Mar 4, 2011 21:56:46 GMT -5
Aiden furrowed his brow, trying to remember some of what Xion was saying. To a certain extent, it worked. Bits and pieces of memories flowed into his mind, stopping all too soon. However, it was better than nothing. "I wanted to throw a fish at you." He said simply, almost a question but not quite. "And the Church of Xionism... I remember that..." He gave a small smile, though it didn't last long. "Not much else though... Try another one though, Xi."
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Post by Xion Taylor on Mar 7, 2011 19:05:08 GMT -5
She smiled "You called me Xi" she said with giggle.She was being remembered!"Err we ate ice cream at about six in the morning and found ducks that resembled people we knew and ducks got in a fight and it was the most random breakfast I've ever had"
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Post by Aiden King on Mar 8, 2011 20:57:51 GMT -5
Aiden shook his head at the small anecdote. "Nothing." Just a blankness that he wasn't too sure he could trust. But that was silly, blankness wasn't something you could or couldn't trust, was it? "What about the bookshelf?" He was pretty sure that even if they kept at it, he wasn't going to remember much more, but he could certainly try.
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Post by Xion Taylor on Mar 10, 2011 2:20:21 GMT -5
"The bookcase?Well that was the day we met and you called me a mutilated sparrow and I'm not ... I'm a one winged angel and anyways I cut your hair with a throwing knife because you were being a prick and then I went up the bookcase and fell but you caught me so my head didn't impact with the floor" she said with a shrug
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Post by Aiden King on Mar 12, 2011 14:20:43 GMT -5
Aiden blinked. "How is being a one-winged angel different from being a mutilated sparrow?" He asked, puzzled at the idea. Another question came to mind shortly after. "...And what's an angel?"
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Post by Xion Taylor on Mar 12, 2011 19:06:43 GMT -5
She blinked.How do you explain what an angel is "Well err their like people with wings.People believe that their really good people and have pure hearts and you can have a guardian angel that looks over you.People also believe that when you die you can become an angel and go to heaven" she explained "So it's completely different from being a dismembered bird"
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Post by Aiden King on Mar 17, 2011 16:52:08 GMT -5
Aiden didn't really see the difference or quite understand what the other Ookami was trying to say, but he nodded anyway. "Okay..." Another question. "But what's heaven? How can you go there if you're dead?"
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Post by Xion Taylor on Mar 17, 2011 16:58:14 GMT -5
"Well it's where you go after you die.People like to believe it's a really good place where everyhings good but no one can prove it's there ... many people believe in it because your scared about what happens after you you know die" she explained "Now Aiden was their anything else you wanted to ask me?" she asked in case their was anything else he wanted to know about instead of what happened after you died and what was there
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