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1/10/2016 12:59:54 AM
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[b]He laughs nervously[/b]
We all have our secrets. Just don't go throwing sudden hooks at me, I'm not that fast.
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[b][i]He does exactly that.[/i][/b] "And now I'm in the lead, and we're 2 to 1" he says, laughing
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Edited by Forum Therapist: 1/10/2016 1:01:57 AM[b]He rubs his shoulder[/b] Hilarious. Just remember who put that on you. [b]He sounds irritated, but still smiles[/b]
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"Yeah I know. I owe you one." He says, smiling. "Still thirsty? And I mean for water."
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[b]He throws his head back and laughs[/b] Certainly couldn't hurt.
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[b][i]He pours both of them a glass, and hands you it.[/i][/b] "To survival!" He says, laughing
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Edited by Forum Therapist: 1/10/2016 1:18:46 AMThat's certainly an easy one to drink to [b]He says this chuckling, and then takes a sip[/b]
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[i][b]Jakob downs his, and promptly passes out.[/b][/i]
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[b]Nobody is startled, and rushes to his side, unhooking the contraption[/b] You god damn idiot, I knew I shouldn't have gone along with this.
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[b][i]You hear Jakob snoring, and see the needle in him. You think it must've triggered when he sat or moved somehow[/i][/b]
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Edited by Forum Therapist: 1/10/2016 1:26:54 AM[b]He plops backwards and lets out a loud sigh[/b] I'm gonna watch over him until he wakes up, then I'm gonna kill 'im. Jesus, Jakob.
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[b][i]He wakes up later, reattaching the parts you unhooked.[/i][/b] "Must've came loose. Ah well."
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[b]He slaps you with the palm of his hand square across the face, knocking you flat on your ass[/b] Don't [i]ever[/i] do that to me again! [b]He sounds angry, but you can detect a hint of something else in his voice. Fear? Worry?[/b]
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Edited by Lordbakon: 1/10/2016 1:35:43 AM"What? I fell asleep, that's it. Calm your tits. What, scared that I was done in by a drink?" He says laughing
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No, scared that whatever the hell that thing is overloaded your system. [b]He takes in a shaky breath, turns around, and throws something over his shoulder at you, looking vaguely like cooked chicken[/b] I went hunting while you were taking a nap.
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[b][i]He eats, and drinks, seeming perfectly fine[/i][/b]
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[b]Nobody walks away, up to the top of a sand dune, and sits down, staring out across the desert[/b]
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What ya looking for? The towns the other way."
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Nothing. Just thinking.
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"Well, I'm going to head into town."
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[b]He doesn't say a word, just nods and goes to stand by you[/b] [b]He taps the machine with the back of his middle finger[/b] You're covering this up if we're going into town. And that's final.
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"Yes mom." He says in a sarcastic but joking tone
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Take my hoodie if you need it, but I'm not explaining why you have what is likely mafia tech to the mafia.
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"Actually, it was experimental Russian tech, but I brought something in my duffle bag. I keep that bag for emergencies." He says, pulling out a sand coloured cloak
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God forbid you tell the person that [i]actually has knowledge about medicine[/i].
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"It's MY survival kit that I've been working on since I was a kid." He says, putting it on. He blends with the background, and his bodies completely covered.
