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Post by chris - s.chaefer--? on Mar 27, 2010 17:36:42 GMT -5
[/i] be in a correctional facility. But she digressed and put a gloved hand to her cheek. Murder was unforgiveable, even if by accident. She was lucky to have pleaded her case "guilty", then prove her voice is lethal. All of a sudden, her eyes snapped back to clear vision, having been staring at some random tree for so long. Chris hated this place. Other than Sven, who was always gone, who else was there to talk to?[/size][/ul] |
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Post by CHARLIE!chase on Mar 30, 2010 9:02:35 GMT -5
[/color] she asked, a frown curving her lips. "Are you supposed to be out here?" Each patient had a different set of rules, and unless a chart was in front of her, the redhead had a hard time remembering the individuals. Charlie shifted, a little uncomfortable that the patient was taller than her--as most of them were.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by chris - s.chaefer--? on Apr 7, 2010 23:24:35 GMT -5
[/i][/color] The question she asked was rather clear, however Chris didn't have an actual answer to. Her siren powers were lethal, yes, but only if she sung a certain song to certain people. Surely Charlie would be unaffected should she sing it now, but. Eh. Wasn't worth the try anyway. "Uhh," eyes flicked over the ground, searching for dialogue, "I'un really know..~ Prolly not, but." The German sighed and shifted her weight to the other leg. "I figure it does the soul some good to have fresh air in it." Snorting lightly, she added, "The tortured soul in particular."She ran a hand through her long dark hair, and stared at the ground between them some more.[/size][/ul] |
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