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||Tabatha stood packing her things in a back pack, her ears low against her head. She turned briefly, glaring at Kurt before continuing.|
'Tabazha, a little zhing like zhis should not come betveen us.. You should know I vould never do anyzhing to harm you.' Kurt pleaded with Tabatha, his tail drooping hopelessly. He placed a hand on her shoulder.
Tabatha jerked away, rounding upon him and snarling. 'Yeah, you were really fighting to get away from her, weren't yah, Blue?' She clicked her tongue, eyes narrowing. 'I saw exactly what happened and you weren't doing anything to stop it.'
Kurt looked hurt, but continued. He wouldn't let her leave, especially if it was to Russia. 'Vhat happened in zhat room vas completely set up. I'm telling you, Tabs.. I von't let zhis dampen our relationship.'
Tabatha snarled again, tossing an old picture at Kurt and throwing the back pack over her shoulder. She stormed out, yelling back, 'Even a little water can put out old flames...'
[X-men fanfic role-play exerpt]
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