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Post by William Beckett on Jul 20, 2011 4:52:00 GMT -5
"I needed to," I breathed and giggled, rolling over to Bee. "Good morning, good morning, hello how are you?"
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 20, 2011 5:08:25 GMT -5
"Tired." Yawning, I squeezed his hand unintentionally. His giggle lit up my face even though I just wanted to fall asleep right there and then. "How are you?"
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 20, 2011 5:27:06 GMT -5
"Breathing," I laughed. There was the B again, always that B again. Always B. Always, B. "Always, B." Yeah, I could be okay with that. I gripped his hand a little tighter.
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 20, 2011 6:13:11 GMT -5
"Are you going to be okay? Here..." I sighed eventually, looking around his room at the mess. I didn't know how he caused it all and I didn't want to ask why.
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 24, 2011 1:18:54 GMT -5
"I always am, always." I could really grow to love that word. It was such a pretty word.
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 24, 2011 2:14:25 GMT -5
Mumbling, I sat up straighter. "I... I should go then." Of course I didn't want to go. His hand was still in mine and I didn't want to change that, but it meant nothing to either of us, didn't it?
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 24, 2011 4:24:55 GMT -5
I shrugged, tugging on his hand to try and pull him down, down to me, just so I could breathe his air once more. Once more before he left, I could be near him.
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 24, 2011 4:42:13 GMT -5
I layed down one last time before I wanted to leave. "Bill, promise you'll be fine?" I let out along with a sigh, facing him with worried eyes.
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 25, 2011 2:59:59 GMT -5
"But you really need to listen to me," I grinned, "'cause I'm telling you the truth. I mean this, I'm okay!"
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 25, 2011 3:53:36 GMT -5
"You didn't say 'trust me'!" He's silly most of the time. I'm unsure of when he's himself anymore. I sat up again and stretched, finally letting go of his hand.
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 25, 2011 4:08:46 GMT -5
I flung my arms out and sighed dramatically. "You're abandoning me! Abadon all ships!" I giggled a little at my own jokes.
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 25, 2011 4:23:05 GMT -5
"You don't need me!" I cried, laughing a little before letting out a small sigh. "I don't want to leave you here alone though."
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 25, 2011 5:17:47 GMT -5
I jumped up, grabbing onto his wrists. "Let's go out," I told him. "I know places to go. Let's go."
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Post by Brendon Urie on Jul 25, 2011 5:32:46 GMT -5
"But... I probably should get back to my band... they don't know where I am..." I mumbled, standing anyway. I took his wrists and gripped them tight.
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Post by William Beckett on Jul 25, 2011 5:40:24 GMT -5
"They can come? The place around the corner, it's cool, I promise," I stared up at him, begging him to agree.
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