Northstar
by Vasiliki, 12 June 2003
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Although Northstar was a handsome man, he most often than not wore a sour expression on his face. Walter wondered why he did not simply get up and leave the room, instead of having to deal with the other man's fury.
'Stay away from my sister, Langowski! She's ill. She doesn't need you worsening her condition!'
'I never did anything that could worsen Jean-Marie's illness, Jean-Paul,' sighed Walter.
The speedster was not even trying to control his temper. 'Using my sister's body to satisfy your needs is hardly nothing! She is very fragile in her current state and you're taking advantage of her!'
It was Walter's turn to become angry. 'Did it ever cross your mind that we may love each other? What's the true matter here, Jean-Paul? Are you jealous, because I chose your sister over you?'
His comeback left the other man speechless. Which was a rare event, for Northstar was famous not only for his speed, but also for his sharp tongue.
'Well, you know what?' Walter continued. 'It was not because of your gender that I didn't want to get involved with you; it was because of your extremely nasty character.'
And with that merciless remark, he turned and exited the room, leaving behind him a very white faced Jean-Paul.
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