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Saturday, April 25, 2015

266. Sage the Therapist...

by lovelovekitty on Sat May 31, 2008 3:59 am


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Hannibal: *walks into his room* Hahahha! What in the world? Ya made yerself a nest?

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Sage: *shoots dagger-filled glares at him* Worthless trash... keeping me here...

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Hannibal: *chuckles to himself* Are ya gonna be laying some eggs in there? If ya can make them all boys - I am so sick of daughters I could puke.

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Sage: If you ever touch me with your fucking unworthy hands I will break all your fingers right before I break your neck!!

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Hannibal: *pulls off his sleeve* Relax... I have confidence yer gonna change yer mind about me. I won't touch ya till then.. and it'll be soon, I wager that.
Sage: *hisses* Never..!! Never you fucking beast!!

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Hannibal: Ya women are all the same... *starts taking off his boots* Ya whine and whine... ya and Adela both.
Sage: Let me out of this room. I am not a sounding board for your problems!! I couldn't care less!!

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Hannibal: *ignores her, taking off his shirt* I got news for her and she ain't gonna like it any. But she doesn't have a choice.. I've let her dig her heels in enough about this.

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Sage: Shut up!! I do not care!!!

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Hannibal: *continues on, taking off his choker* She's tantrumed and had her way for long enough.... daughters are a real bother. I'll be damned if I have anymore!

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Sage: Do I look like your fucking therapist?!

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Hannibal: *lays on the bed, looking at her* Not that ya have any problems since yer breed is dying out and the only way yer ever gonna get another purebred is by having yer brother's kid! Or maybe ya have already and I just don't know about it?

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Sage: *swing her fist to punch him in the head* Shut the fuck up!! You piece of shit!!
Hannibal: *grabs her wrist easily* Unless of course...

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Hannibal: *holds her wrist tightly* Ya feel like mixing some blood and wanna have one of mine?

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Sage: Never!! I'd never spawn with such a dirty, filthy, nasty son of a bitch like you!!
Hannibal: *flips over, still holding her wrist* Hmm... I'm confident that ya'll change yer mind eventually.. and I do mean eventually... and I've got all eternity to wait for ya...
Sage: Then wait... you disgusting pig. Wait until you rot in your grave!!
Hannibal: *chuckles* I don't think it'll be that long....

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