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Post by Walter Grace on Oct 21, 2011 21:35:16 GMT -5
"I have no clue what you are talking about, and you can't prove it~" Walter said childishly. Although his disguise did not like Enoch, it showed that his true self would love to be friends with him. They were fairly similar.
Enoch broke out in laughter, "Well I suppose you do have me on that one... Except by saying that I can't prove it, I do believe that very well proves it." he smiles.
Last Edit: Oct 21, 2011 21:43:16 GMT -5 by Deleted
He noticed the change in subject, but if Walter wanted to try so hard to not say then so be it. "I'll take that as a good thing, however, does that mean this shell does not in fact like me?"
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 21, 2011 21:48:02 GMT -5
"It is a good thing. It means you have a demon on your side," he chuckled. "And in all honesty, I do not mind you too much. It's just that I am pretty sure I know the person you are after."
"Oh?! Well he would rather he kept playing his little game so try not to mention anything about it." he chuckles, "A demon on my side, that is quite nice." he said.
Post by Walter Grace on Oct 21, 2011 21:54:38 GMT -5
Walters lips tightened. "...I suppose I will try not to," he said, being honest about his words. "And yes, it is I am guessing. Especially a higher classed one," Walter chuckled, laying on the ground and shutting his eyes.
"No not really, I was just curious on what kind of a man spends his time cutting down trees in the woods. Know that I've found out, I don't have much left to say, at least right now."
