Teen Titan Role Play

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"No what did you ask me before when I slammed the door?" She said hugging a pillow to her body really tightly.

<Ice takes another look at the necklace Darkwind gave him. And then he had a flahback about the time when he and she were on the edge of the tower, she revealed her past to him, and he made a vow that he would make sure that nothing would go wrong, and even after he raised his voice at her, he was still determined to not break that vow.>

"I asked if you were ok"

(I g2g, if Slysheen comes on, I automatically leave with him when he announces that he's ready to go.)

She shook her head slightly "Um no not really..."

"What happened?"

"...I just um I was saying goodbye to Ice, and I guess I was a little rude to Jacope but that still doesn't give him a reason to raise his voice at me...it was like he had slapped me...that probably would have hurt less though." She said quietly.

"Oh, well I'll always have a shoulder to cry on"

She frowned slightly "You heard me huh?"

"What?"

"You heard me crying.."She said softly "I don't pride myself on that, I'm a litte sensitive about relationships i suppose..."

"Darkwind, if you have to cry just cry," he said

She nodded "Thanks Blaze.."Letting the tears fall again, "I just don't understand why he got so mad."

"I don't know either"

"I mean I just wanted to be alone with him to say goodbye he is my boyfriend after all....and i wasn't that rude, all I said was "You mind we were saying goodbye.." Thats not that bad is it?" She asked tears flowing freely.

"It's not bad"

"Well Ice seemed to think so. He snapped at me ""So was he Darkwind!"...I mean he really snapped it at me.." She sighed and hugged the pillow tighter practically sobbing her entire body quivering from the force of her tears.

"Wow. I know I haven't done anything but sorry Darkwind"

She shuddered and looked up at him "Do you think he's mad at me?" she asked her lowerlip quivering as she spoke eyes clouded and unsure, her hair mussed instead of in its usual perfect ponytail.

"I don't know, but he if he really loves you he'll forgive you, I would"