M a y b e I'm [Outta] my M i n d {Crystal}

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She paused and turned around to look at him, dark eyes narrowed, "Oh? I'm being a b*tch for worrying?" She asked venomously.

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"Yes," Marko replied. "I mean, no... I just..."

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Keisarra rolled her eyes and turned away sharply, despite the fact that moving like that hurt, "Fine. Call me a b*tch all you want, Marko."

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Marko turned his back on her, seething inside. Why did she make him so crazy? He hadn't meant to call her that. It had just... slipped out.

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"You know what? No," She slammed the fridge shut and turned around, brushing passed him in the most dignified way she could muster, "I'm leaving."

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Marko's head snapped up. "Leaving?" he asked, his eyes going wide. "You mean... just going out for a bit, right?"

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"Yes, Marko, as in, I don't want to be around you right now if all we're going to do is argue over this," Sarra grunted, grabbing her bag off of the couch.

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Marko let out a breath of relief. He was afraid she'd meant... LEAVING. As in leaving him. "Just be back before dark," he grumbled.

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"Yeah, yeah, I will, /dad/," She muttered as she headed for the door.

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Marko glared at her back before turning and punching the wall, though not hard enough to put a hole in it. He could if he wanted to. Pain exploded in his hand, and he back away from the hateful wall, cradling his injured fingers.

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Keisarra couldn't really use the strength to punch or kick anything, so she just gritted her teeth as she left the apartment complex. Stupid Marko and his stupid need for revenge. Couldn't he just let it go?

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Marko gritted his teeth and rubbed his sore knuckles. Why couldn't she understand that he just wanted to protect her?

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Sarra was too angry and frustrated to go back to her apartment. She'd just end up pacing if she did. So, she wandered down the street- or hobbled, really- not really sure where she was going.

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(We should start our SW plot. Do you have a Malum to use, or do you have to create one?)

(Also, should I bring in another character so we can continue?)

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(I think I have someone)

(Yes! Lol)

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(Okay. You should start a thread with your charrie and Kai's (Max Yancey), and I'll bring Rick into save the human)

(Who? xD I could use Trix)

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(Ill have to do it tomorrow, when I'm on the laptop )

(Sure, whoever is fine idc)

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Trix spotted the girl and recognized her immediately as one of her fellow gang members. What was her name? Carrie? Sarah? She couldn't remember. She nodded to her from across the street. She looked like she was limping. Hmm. I wonder what happened, she thought.

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Sarra was grumbling to herself, "Stupid Marko. Why does he have to be such a boy?" She didn't even notice Trixx.

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Trix didn't like being ignored. After checking to make sure there were no cars, she jogged across the street to meet the girl. "Hey, you," she said. "What's your name?"