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Post by Zuyuri on Sept 3, 2016 20:02:47 GMT
"Jenna...just because Hearthounds were deemed taboo in the past doesn't mean there won't be any judgments," Elsa pointed out. "Maybe the Volts are different than John. They appear to be more...light hearted and pleasant than he ever was." Elsa had only met John Colt once during a court hearing. It was an immediate dislike, but that dislike in no way effected how she viewed his sons. "I mean, there are Demons on the squad."
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Post by rockshalunesta on Sept 22, 2016 6:02:20 GMT
"While that may be the case Elsa," Jenna said. "I'd like to judge for myself." She looked her roommate directly in the eyes. "And while what you say is true about Demons being on the squad is true, I have observed how the brothers act around Pitch. Listened to their hearts. And from what I've observed I think that, for the time being at least, it's best for me to keep what I am a secret. Please respect my wishes."
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Post by Zuyuri on Oct 1, 2016 19:45:14 GMT
Listened to their hearts. Not being a hearthound sometimes made Elsa jealous, but it also was why more of them needed to come out; they were able to tell if a suspect was lying just by the sounds of their heartbeats. If a heartbeat betrayed what they were saying, they could be caught. Elsa looked long and hard into the dark eyes of Jenna. "You should tell them yourself. But only when you're ready." That last part was emphasized heavily. She wouldn't break Jenna's wishes
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Post by rockshalunesta on Oct 25, 2016 4:17:51 GMT
"Thank you Elsa." Jenna said. "I think eventually I will tell them, but for now..." She trailed off before she repeated herself. Since she had asked what she wanted to she got up and headed to the door. "Thank you again Elsa. For everything." She said before leaving the room.
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Post by Zuyuri on Oct 26, 2016 23:56:11 GMT
"If you want, we have some food in the kitchen ready to go," Elsa called after her. Jenna had only wanted to say one thin, and clearly she got what she wanted. She slumped back to her paperwork, flipping through and watching her housemate pad through the chilly halls.
((end thread))
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