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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 7:48:18 GMT -5
Breach shook her head. "Rex. You mean him."
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 12:07:31 GMT -5
Uliquiorra tilted his head. "Rex?" he asked. He had only heard the name that had once been his creator's little brother that had died. "Rex shouldn't exsist. He died."
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 14:10:17 GMT -5
Breach looked at Uliquiorra. "How can you say that?"
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 14:14:20 GMT -5
"It's what i know is what causes our creator so much pain." Uliquiorra replied.
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 14:17:35 GMT -5
Tears formulated in Breach's eyes. "Rex is not dead. He might be a drangle, but he's not dead. Not anymore, he went missing that's all. Why am I telling you this anyway?"
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 14:28:56 GMT -5
Ulquiorra didn't seem to understand why Breach was crying. "he caused our creator pain breach, his whole family did. why do you think we were made?"
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 16:46:14 GMT -5
"I know why we were made. I know bloody well why we were made! I curse it still. I don't know why, but even if he did. I still fell for him. I didn't know that he was that Rex at the time. I didn't." said Breach.
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 16:50:15 GMT -5
"So you are just going to let him cause our creator all that pain." Ulquiorra asked with a sullen stare
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 17:22:17 GMT -5
"From the way I see it. Our creator is finally happy. So I think Rex is actually helping." said Breach.
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 17:46:22 GMT -5
The boy stared at her again, for a while but didn't say anything about it.
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 18:18:29 GMT -5
"Okay and besides even if he was causing our creator grief. I would choose him over our creator any day." said Breach.
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Post by Winxy on Sept 12, 2012 18:18:51 GMT -5
"And why? Our creator gave us life!"
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Post by rose on Sept 12, 2012 18:26:50 GMT -5
"To live a life as a prisoner in an attic with no human contact or to live a life where I know atleast in someones eyes I am accepted and looked on more than a test tube subject. A manufactured being. I would choose the second one though don't get me wrong. I'm grateful. I just..." she couldn't finish her last sentence.
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