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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 23, 2007 22:19:19 GMT -5
She shrugged a bit. "I don't know. But you didn't look too happy while there..."
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 24, 2007 17:51:49 GMT -5
"I wasn't. Some friends invited me here and let's just say the never really appreciated my abilities," it was a rough translation of 'they weren't too keen on mutants.' "So how come you're out all alone?"
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 24, 2007 18:31:22 GMT -5
Jenna nodded a bit before looking to him again. "Well I was on my way home from work...You were just lucky enough to catch my attention." She then paused for a moment. She got the hint on him being a mutant, she just needed to think of a way to tell him she was too. "...Yeah that seems to be going around lately." She said in a joking tone hoping he'd get the hint, and take the statement as a joke.
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 25, 2007 22:55:33 GMT -5
Ryan laughed at her, he understood exactly what she meant, "my abilties aren't exactly something that's approved of." He said it half sarcastically and half truthfully. "And are you sure it wasn't you who was lucky enough to catch MY attention?"
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 26, 2007 8:57:12 GMT -5
She laughed a bit. "Hmm. Maybe." She said before a gust of wind came over them. She looked up in the direction the wind was coming from and held out her hand. She always felt annoyed when the wind tried to bother her. The wind spiraled in front of the two for a moment before directly avoiding them as it went on it's way. "So, what exactly is your ability?" She asked, now that she'd seen hers."
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 26, 2007 16:59:15 GMT -5
"Well if you really must know then I dare you to tell me a lie while you're staring into my eyes," Ryan looked over at her face with a smirk on it. If she hadn't figured out what his powers where, she would soon enough. "It could be any lie. You could tell me you're...I don't know a six foot tall black guy." He shrugged as he tried to get the strongest juxtaposition possible.
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 26, 2007 20:22:49 GMT -5
Jenna just nodded with a laugh before looking up to his eyes. She wasn't really planning on saying anything so that he didn't feel upset by it. She smiled as she looked into his eyes, she found them fantastic. But then his eyes caught hold of the truth and drug it out of her. "I'm part of the brotherhood." She whispered softly.
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 29, 2007 22:51:47 GMT -5
Ryan raised his eyebrows but never reacted to her words, he whispered back to her, "it didn't have to be that big of a secret. You could've simply announced that it was april fool's day or soemthing."
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 30, 2007 9:50:16 GMT -5
"Sorry...It kinda just slipped out." She said before looking to the ground. "Well...Atleast you know no one's ever lieing to you." She said as she tried to lighten the conversation again.
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 30, 2007 18:02:43 GMT -5
"Yeah, but sometimes, I'd rather have someone lie to me..." Pentothal shrugged, he knew a few cases where such was true. "And now's one of the times I'm not sure the truth is so good."
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 30, 2007 18:07:13 GMT -5
Jenna shrugged a bit as she walked on. "It's not like you're one of Xavier's right? I meen just because I place my loyalties with mutant kind doesn't meen I'm a bad person..."
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 30, 2007 18:10:22 GMT -5
"There are no bad people, just bad ideas," he shrugged ignoring the Xavier part entirely. "From what I can tell you have a conscience which puts you on the good side."
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Post by Jenna/Jaden on Oct 31, 2007 5:50:29 GMT -5
She tugged at a strand of her hair a bit, nervous now that the fact was out there and he seemed to be taking it badly. "So...Would that coffee be a good or bad idea then?" She wondered if he'd catch her play on words from what he said about the brotherhood. Half the conversation to her seemed more or less a word game...
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Post by Pulse/Pentothal on Oct 31, 2007 18:02:08 GMT -5
"It always depends on how good the coffee is, or how bad. I'm not too picky on the strength..." in his mind, Ryan had already thought up numerous parts for an extended metaphor such as this. "I guess, it's your choice if you'd like coffee or not."
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