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Post by illiana on Nov 20, 2016 0:40:47 GMT
"Racist! Are you a racist Boothe?" Illiana looks mortified. Her head swivels between Boothe and Will.
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Post by Lucky on Nov 20, 2016 1:16:29 GMT
Trouble looked at Illiana, slightly confused, she didn't seem to understand why Illiana wanted Trouble to talk to her before beating the Daikan's head in. Then she heard her dad talking and turned to the beastman. She listened to the words of her dad as he spoke about racism and nodded. "I remember when they would call us names and make fun of my horns" The hurt on her face was only there for a moment and was replaced by anger. Trouble defiantly pushed her hair back, proudly displaying the tiny horns. Trouble looked back up at Illiana, turned around and started to walk out. - Trouble
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Post by Lucky on Nov 20, 2016 1:18:37 GMT
Boothe's horrified look only grew larger as he heard the beastman speak. "NO!!!" His gaze went back and forth. "No, I don't think you are incapable of doing anything I can do. I was only joking, humor, you know that!!!" He turned back to Illiana, "Absolutely not racist, Daikan are often discriminated against, of course I am not racist". - Boothe
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Post by illiana on Nov 20, 2016 2:48:41 GMT
Illiana watches Trouble walk away. She looks back to Boothe and lets out a heavy sigh. "Just a big miss understanding? What can we do in the future to try and avoid situations like this. Let's brainstorm."
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Post by wolsey on Nov 20, 2016 3:31:41 GMT
Will looks at Boothe and says, "Are you sure?" Then the big goat headed man walks out to go find his daughter.
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Post by Lucky on Nov 20, 2016 5:35:46 GMT
Boothe looks at Illiana and a strangled cry/frustrated anger spills out. He looked at Illiana and another frustrated sound echoed. "I don't think they do brain storms..." Boothe then stopped out the other door. - Boothe
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Post by illiana on Nov 20, 2016 6:58:58 GMT
Left standing in the dinning area alone, Illiana growels to herself in frustration. She stalks back to her abandoned meal and throws herself on the blankets. She grumbles again before taking a bite then throwing the meat back on the plate. "It's a good think I dont charge for my services!" She yells at the top of her lungs. "But if you decide you really do want help.... any of you... its not like we're trapped on a ship together or anything!"
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Post by Lucky on Jan 18, 2017 14:44:25 GMT
Thread is locked as locations or situations have changed. Feel free to start a new thread if you are not involved any any of the current open ones.
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