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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 16:42:53 GMT -5
"It's fine, my father was the same way." Angelica said, stopping in front of a variety of chips. "What kind of chips does your sister like?"
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 16:45:32 GMT -5
"Tortilla." Damon said. He looked at the shelf and reached up to grab them. "You said was, is your father no longer around?" He asked, Damon wouldn't be surprised if she snapped at him at this point. He was being a little snoopy, but he was curious.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 16:46:36 GMT -5
"Curious, huh?" Angelica smirked slightly. Her eyes turned blueish-gray. "Yeah, he's gone. So is my mom."
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 16:51:10 GMT -5
Damon blinked again, even with his bad vision it looked like her eyes actually changed color again. "Both my parents are gone, Ivy says they died in a car crash. I can't remember, I hit my head on the door."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 16:53:12 GMT -5
"You're lucky to have siblings who can help you through it. I'm an only child." Angelica said softly.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 16:56:46 GMT -5
Damon looked at her. "I'm sorry." He said quietly. "I don't remember anything. Not even before the crash. My sister had to tell my everything about myself and my past."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 16:59:12 GMT -5
"At least she did that." Angelica looked away, her eyes going dark blue.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 17:00:55 GMT -5
Damon chuckled. "Your eyes truly are fascinating." He said. He wished he could rip his contacts out to study them more, but that would definitely freak the girl out. He squinted, the color changing seemed a bit odd. Each color had been slightly different.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 17:02:41 GMT -5
"My mother said that my grandmother had the same colors in her eyes." Angelica said.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 17:12:25 GMT -5
"Oh." Damon responded. She had colors, but yet each time they changed, it was a solid change. He decided not to say anything. "I suppose we should get the other stuff." He said.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 17:15:26 GMT -5
"The milk is in the chill aisle." Angelica said, heading in that directions.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 18:42:44 GMT -5
Damon followed after her, lightly swinging the bag of chips back and forth.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 18:44:33 GMT -5
((Is your profile pic your cat?))
Angelica stopped in front of the milk fridge.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 18:57:25 GMT -5
(A kitten from a lady who we were helping find homes for them. He fell asleep like that while I rubbed his tummy)
Damon reached in and grabbed the jug of milk. "And finally, what is the last item?" He asked, turning his head to look at the list.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 18:59:14 GMT -5
"Eggs. They're right here. Be careful with them, they're fragile." Angelica said, pulling out the eggs and handing them to Damon.
((I SHIP IT))
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 19:03:26 GMT -5
(#everyonethinkstheirashoppingcouple)
Damon took the eggs, holding them up awkwardly with his right arm. He just hoped he didn't crush the chips or drop the eggs or both. "Maybe I should have brought a hand basket." He chuckled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 19:08:54 GMT -5
"I could fly home and get one for ya." Angelica offered, forgetting that they barely knew each other.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 20:35:58 GMT -5
"Fly home?" Damon asked, figuring she was joking. "I think I'll be okay."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 20:39:03 GMT -5
"I guess you will be. Still, I can help you carry them." Angelica said, playing off the fact she was joking.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 20:42:25 GMT -5
Damon reluctantly handed her the eggs. "Shame, I was hoping to impress you with my juggling skills." He joked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 20:43:46 GMT -5
"From what I've seen, it'll take a lot to impress me." Angelica tossed back in a teasing way.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 20:46:15 GMT -5
Damon pulled away. "Ouch." He said with a playful tone and began walking toward the check-out lanes.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 20:48:08 GMT -5
Angelica followed, hugging the eggs like she were carrying books.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 20:51:33 GMT -5
Damon went to the nearest self checkout, avoiding having to interact with a cashier. He swiped his two items and waited for Angelica.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 20:52:47 GMT -5
Angelica swiped the eggs and pulled out a twenty. "I'll pay." she said softly.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 21:01:19 GMT -5
"Don't you dare." Damon said in a quite serious tone. Ivy would kill him if he let that happen.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 21:03:33 GMT -5
"It's the least I can do!" Angelica said, not noticing a black feather poking out from under her hoodie.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 21:16:47 GMT -5
"No, my sister-" Damon stopped midsentence. "Do you normally keeps feathers on you?" He asked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Aug 2, 2017 21:18:11 GMT -5
"No, why?" Angelica said, still not noticing the feather.
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Post by Ivyriver on Aug 2, 2017 21:26:35 GMT -5
Damon's brow furrowed and gestured toward her jacket.
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