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~~Goddess Sitre Renenet VIII~~ · **08-20-2015, 09:20 PM**

(08-16-2015, 12:04 AM)Ghost Tank Said: "Sitre, you have some big ovaries in talking to me. Instead of us being have crowned tag champs, instead of us being the ones defending our championship gold, you left me high and dry. I was going to open my home to you, so you and I could work on some of the most amazing promos with each other. Or if you so wanted, you could have used my home as a base of operations for your promos. You could have trained as well.

And while I agree that this match will be great, you pissed me off beyond belief, so don't contact me any further until the match."

~Blink~ "You and I? Tag champs together?" ~the saddest face, most mocking tone~ "Oh hun, I'm so sorry. I'm not even sure how to break this to you but," ~leaning closer to the camera~ "I never would have chosen you to remain tethered to even if we did win. I knowâ€¦ I know; hard to swallow, right? That someone of my beauty and elegance would have the gall to pass up the opportunity to be tied down to a slack jawed, useless animal? How dare I."

~Flipping her hair aside, upward longing gaze~ "The names I would have had lining up to choose from would have been staggering. After having parted ways with a sloth like yourself and being able to choose any partner I desire to claim the Tag Championships with, I wouldn't have been surprised if I had kings, queens, pharaohs and gods beckoning me," ~sudden, bubbly laughter and smiles~ "but sure, Ghostie, I would have chosen you."

"All comedy aside - if you can focus back on the matter at hand and remain professional, I do still look ever so forward to working with you on Monday. So until then, my friend." ~a wave of the hand across the screen~ "Ta-ra!"

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