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1/7/2016 3:34:27 AM
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[i] She coughs, bent over on her hands and knees, her hair in her face and blood spraying the ground from an open stab wound in his collarbone.[/i] "Who the fück are you?"
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"Aww so sad." [i] She waves a hand.[/i] "Bye."
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[b]He glances back at you, then walks out and closes the door behind him[/b]
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(End) [spoiler]Shes such a bitch and cruel it's great.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]The idea was I waited outside until she woke up. I'll get through to her if it kills me.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Good luck with that friend. And my bad, we can do that though.[/spoiler] [i]Red wakes up a few hours later, sitting up straight hurriedly and gasping for air, before putting her hand on her chest and falling backwards back on to the pillow.[/i]
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[spoiler]Luck's got nothing to do with it ;)[/spoiler] [b]You hear a knocking at the door[/b] I have your other meds. Thought I heard you wake up.
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[spoiler]true.[/spoiler] "You want a prize?"
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No, I want you to be back in good condition. I feel like we have a common goal there. [b]He walks in with a bottle of water in one hand and a couple of pills in the other[/b]
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"That isn't my goal."
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So you want to continue being in bad condition, or would you like to no longer have a hole in your collarbone?
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"It doesn't matter at this point. I'm leaving in a few hours to finish what I started."
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And what might that be? [b]He holds out the bottle and the pills[/b]
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"None of your business." [i] She takes the water and pills and swallows them.[/i]
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Edited by Forum Therapist: 1/7/2016 9:49:17 PMWell, it's on the ship if you decided to teleport here. And even with your charming personality, you're not going to be getting directions from anyone. So I guess I'm still needed then. [b]He cocks his head to one side and gives a lop sided grin while chuckling[/b]
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"It's not here, I didn't teleport here, and you can fùck off."
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Then how'd you get here? And what, I'm not allowed to want a bit of adventure?
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"I didn't teleport here by choice. And you can go find your adventure with Dora the fùcking explorer for all I care."
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That certainly sounds like quite the story, but likely not one I'll get. [b]He sighs exasperatedly[/b] Nah, I'd rather do it with you. You seem like the kind of person that would help me keep my sanity.
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"You aren't following me around like a lost puppy."
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But mawwwwwwwwm! [b]He chuckles[/b]
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[i] She rolls her eyes. [/i]
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Well, lead on m'lady.
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"You aren't following me." [i] She stands up.[/i] "Now I've gotta find someone who can open a tear in time and space. Great."
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'Fraid that's not something I know how to do. I feel like Jakob would probably know somebody who could do it.
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Edited by Will: 1/8/2016 1:46:48 AM[i]She walks out, and At that moment they see a figure in slim black armor walk by, wearing a ronin mask with three katanas at his side, and a yin-yang symbol over crossed swords on his chest. One katana is a brilliant white and gold, the second is an all black, and the third is a seemingly normal olive green with a dragon head hilt. He walks with an air of power and confidence, yet grace. Like every movement maximizes efficiency. If Death could be elegant, this man is the living incarnate. Red sees him and stops dead in her tracks, Nobody bumping into the back of her.[/i]
