Nothing is PermanentMy pa always told me that nothin was permanent. That things had to end at some point or another, whether it was a job or a life. What he never told me was how much it fuckin' hurts.Nothing is Permanent by Ryoko-Shonen
Now, I gotta admit. She was pretty. Whoa, boy, she was a knock out. I can see why he fell for her. But for fuck's sake, I wish I didn't have to stay and see it.
Seamus an' I found each other a few months back. He was travelin with some silly looking robot that he treated like a pet. If I remember right, he said he felt a strong pull to it. He had these silly broken glasses and a smile that could light up a room. I thought he was so stupid.
But hot damn, he was persistent. He hated taking no for an answer. Every night, he would sit and have a drink with me. Each time, he'd ask me to travel with him. Each time, I'd tell him no. I told him to go to the Crimson Caravan. He comes back and you wanna know what he asked me? To SELL the rights to MY caravan. The nerve, right?
So he finally convinces me and as soon a
Chat Logs[[22:15:03: Caedor has logged on]]Chat Logs by Ryoko-Shonen
[[23:00:56: Elydar has logged on]]
Caedor: Are you okay? I haven't talked to you in a few days.
Caedor: Wanna dungeon?
Elydar: Sorry. I have school work to do. I just wanted to say bye.
Caedor: Charlie, what's wrong?
Caedor: Charlie, I'm gonna call Sarah
Caedor: Charlie, I'm calling Sarah right now!
Elydar: I no one is home, Chris. And I'm okay.
Elydar: Or, I will be.
Elydar blows a kiss at Caedor
Elydar: I just want you to know that you didn't do this. You helped. A lot. But I'm in too dark of a place.
Caedor: I'm on the phone with Sarah, Charlie.
Elydar: I figured.
Elydar: I'm sorry.
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DriveShe had been asleep for almost an hour. The gentle bumps on the road and the slight shake of the car were enough to rock her into a light slumber. As she passed in and out of the waves of consciousness, she could hear Vance play with the radio. He kept switching between country and rock, and she wasn't sure how many more twangy songs she could handle. "Pick a station."Drive by Ryoko-Shonen
The feral looked over, a faint smile over his lips. "Driver picks the music."
She sat up, stretching, "My truck, my rules." She reached for the dials, only to have her hand gently smacked. "Oi. What did I say? My truck."
"Whats yours is mine, princess."
Lilly blinked, realizing what they had done a few hours back. "Oh holy shit, that's true." She rubbed her head, turning to look at him, "So... We're married."
She slowly grinned, shifting around in her seat until she was on her knees. "We can do those things that married couples do."
"We already do that. What makes being married different?" She couldn't tell if he
ApologizeSorry was a difficult word for them. Both were stubborn, pig-headed, and strong-willed. Neither of them liked to back down when they were wrong.Apologize by Ryoko-Shonen
That usually meant someone got hurt.
She knew it sounded white trash, but she didn't care who heard them yelling. This fight was worse than usual. It had been hours of screaming and throwing things. Hell, she didn't remember why they were fighting anymore. She grabbed another plate, whipping it at Vance's head. "You are such an inconsiderate asshole!" She was careful with her aim, making it shatter against the wall just next to his head.
"Me? I'M an asshole?! You're the one whose throwing fucking PLATES, ya crazy bitch!" Vance's voice was a snarl, more feral than he'd normally use. He was sick of this and Lilly knew it.
In her moment of anger, she stormed to the room, snatching up her backpack. It was still full of clothes from her last job. She didn't care if they were covered in blood, she'd figure something out later. She stormed out