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| 25 May 2014 08:56 PM |
jiiiives. i can't believe your this way. it's a simple job and a simple in and out. we get food, we survive until the other party gets here, and we're home free famous and with money. isn't that always what you wanted? hello?
i get it, we lost your friend, but there's nothing we can do about it now fine. i'll leave you to stew.
the woman walks away, and whistles for the rest to follow, about three. the city can't be all bad, especially with company. right? |
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| 25 May 2014 09:05 PM |
| possibly. company is always helpful and... encouraging. why not just follow them? |
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| 25 May 2014 09:12 PM |
you can think of a lot of reasons. you do it, regardless. they come up to a hill with a dark tree with a cut symbol that's illegible now. people rest, tending their wounds from the crash.
[was going to be longer, but i wasn't logged in for some reason] |
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| 25 May 2014 09:14 PM |
| excuse me, but what is this? jives points to the symbol on the tree with his stained and dirty white gloves. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:18 PM |
you speak. a few gasp in surprise. whether it's from the symbol or from you speaking, you don't know. a few are shamed, and say nothing. the rest simply stare, studying. listening. it's a rough shape of letters. you don't quite understand it. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:21 PM |
| is it a touchy subject, or are you all afraid? asks the curious butler, studying the letters closer. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:22 PM |
they seem afraid and taken back by your boldness
you... you've never spoken before. one says, holding his pistol in a tight grip, not pointed at you, but ready to whip around at any time. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:23 PM |
jives blushes furiously. why, i haven't thought to. i usually don't. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:40 PM |
the girl sighs, looking at you.
you have a pretty voice. she remarks, and perhaps it's a bit cheering to some. |
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| 25 May 2014 09:44 PM |
jives frowns as he hears her comment. thank you, miss, but im not a talker. |
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| 26 May 2014 05:23 PM |
| (gurl u best have posted by the time i get back) |
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| 26 May 2014 09:28 PM |
you're still speaking
[i'm sorry i'm on vacation] |
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| 26 May 2014 09:35 PM |
very clever, miss. jives a dry laugh and wipes around his eyes. you remind me a little of janie. |
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| 26 May 2014 09:37 PM |
janie? you've never talked of your past. the girl flatly states, a bit of concern.
you feel a presence. |
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| 26 May 2014 09:39 PM |
| well, what is a better time now that she is gone? jives states, trying to get a stain out of his tux. |
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| 26 May 2014 09:40 PM |
what tux? you are clearly wearing armor.
i don't really understand... the girl says.
something urges you to get moving. |
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| 26 May 2014 09:57 PM |
| jives says nothing and begins walking forward. |
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| 26 May 2014 09:59 PM |
| you slide down a hill, and hit a tree and feel a prick on your hand. the others follow after a few seconds. |
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| 26 May 2014 10:01 PM |
| jives looks down at his hand and tries to see the damage. if there is none, he will continue. |
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| 26 May 2014 10:01 PM |
| it's a slight black prick, spiraling out to the tips of your finger. probably some kind of a rash. |
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| 26 May 2014 10:03 PM |
| oh gross. jives mutters and ignores it, carrying on the journey. |
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| 26 May 2014 10:04 PM |
a few still seem unsettled.
alright. the girl replies, pointing towards a restaurant.
that should have some kind of food. |
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