ZOEY LOYOLA
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Post by ZOEY LOYOLA on Jul 30, 2014 22:58:18 GMT -6
So while Azazel was doing his stuff, which she didn't pay much attention to, Zoey did less messy things. Like, well she went to the kitchen to get another glass of water and made more tea. Her dad was still not awake too, that man could sleep through anything. One day that would be the death of him, surely. Though he may be doing stuff, Zoey didn't bother to go check on him.
When Azazel started speaking, now on the subject of pizza, she sighed again. This was getting too tiring.
"Azazel, I live in modern-day England not the Victorian Age," she responded,"Of course I have pizza restaurants around and yes I know what pizza is." To be honest, Zoey didn't like pizza too much. It tasted good and all but it was not one of her favorites. Everyone in the entire world probably knew that her favorite food was cake. And she took another sip of water, not alcohol.
"I'll tell Faith to order you one, okay? So do you have any more questions or problems because if not, I'll be hanging up soon." Another crash, ukh. LAIKA OF GS!
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AZAZEL VIDEL
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Post by AZAZEL VIDEL on Aug 9, 2014 6:07:32 GMT -6
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“ T’ank for pizzah.” Azazel was very grateful for that- no one else seemed up to the task. But Zoey, Zoey was a noble woman. A knight in shining armor for his drunken needs. However, he did agree that he should probably stop talking to her soon, as well. It was scaring him, the fact that once this whole drunken mess was over that she’d just go back to hating him and he’d just go back to feeding the fire. He wanted all of it to stop, for everyone to be happy and sane and wonderful and… and… “ Um. Ah got on’. Di’ ya rea’ th’ thing I sen’--?” He paused. No. He wouldn’t want to hear her response to his apology. She wouldn’t find it genuine, or anything. Just some stupid apology that meant nothing. Azazel went silent for a moment. Without so much as uttering a goodbye, he clicked the hang-up button and tossed his phone against the room. No more Zoey. No more fear. He curled tighter in his nest and continued to pester people, feeling empty. He didn’t want to feel empty. SO I'M TELLIN' YOU... THAT YOU'LL BE SAFE WITH ME .
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