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The actual RP
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Grabs Thomas’ hand and gets up “W-what happened?”
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“Umm you kinda passed out.” Thomas answered.
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“Hi Jackson.” Alina waved then proceeded to wiggle in place in an attempt to get comfy. She stopped her wiggles upon the discovery that the floor is not comfy.
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“Shit.” He looks down and starts to pace
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“And hi Alina”
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“Well it is if- okay I don’t have a comeback but I’ll think of one!” Thomas retorted.
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“oh yea i forgot the feast is going to start soon so we better make a run for it.” he said calmly
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Jackson looks up and over towards Alter “Carry me? Pwease?” Looks at alter with puppy dog eyes
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“Im gonna get fat thouuuugh.” Alina pretended to try to get up, but flopped over “See? Cant move.”
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“Dude,” Thomas stared at Jackson “what the literal fuck? That’s the weirdest thing I’ve ever heard come out of a guys mouth.”
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“Can someone carry ME? Please? I wont set everything you hold dear on fire before stomping its insides into oblivion…” Poker face
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“Okay I’m having a hard time figuring out if you’re being sarcastic or not.” Thomas said rubbing the back of his neck.
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Alina remained silent, only holding her arms up like a toddler waiting to be held. She proceeded to make a cross between an adorable begging face and the face of true evil. But mainly adorable.
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“Gaaah” Thomas moaned “Fine.” He said picking her up under her legs and back, like a damsel in distress.
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“Heehee!” She giggled “Forward, somewhat less than noble but the only choice I have for a steed!”
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