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Date: 2011-11-08 03:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com


[Wow, yeah. The guilt's gotta crush like a 16-ton weight. No matter how many people tell you it's okay, knowing that you're capable of something that sick is what makes him more nauseated than anything else.]

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[If Terezi can smell bromance and a ridiculously close, familial bond, she ought to be able to tell that the last ones hit Dean the hardest.]

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Date: 2011-11-08 04:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] turn4bout.livejournal.com
[ She's not sure what bromance smells like, nor does she really understand the concept of "family;" however, she knows and understands Dean well enough to know what he did with his list. He included the most important last. Just like she did. ]

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Date: 2011-11-08 06:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dashboardlite.livejournal.com


[Fuck's sake, he's the reason that Clarence came back. He's the reason the virus could take hold of Philip, a traumatized Philip, the remains of a man who experienced his best friend sprinting after him with an ax like a psycho-killer.]

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