Ignite The Spark
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- Posted: Tue, 10 Apr 2012 06:56:04 +0000
I'm going away for a whileXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
But I'll be backXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Don't try to follow meXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
But I'll be backXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
Don't try to follow meXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
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While Nereus could understand Alex’s reluctance to accept the shirt, he also understood the amount of pain the boy was in for… Because, unfortunately, Nereus had been there and done that back in his home District. But instead of advising against it or saying anything otherwise, he’d simply muttered a ‘suit yourself’ before pushing the bone back into place. And he certainly couldn’t deny that he’d garnered some amusement from watching Alex trying desperately to keep himself quiet…For the big, angular man that he was, it was a rather interesting sight.
“Hey…” Nereus voice was soft now, dawning a slightly worried tone that was once again buried under his businesslike voice as he rest against the cave wall, eyeing up Alex’s arm. “I understand not wanting to disappoint dear old pops… But don’t be stupid. Okay?” He let out a sigh then and shook his head pinching the bridge of his noise for the briefest of seconds before he let out a breath. “If you injure that any further, you really will be in danger.”
After he’d said the warning though, Nereus allowed himself to slip back into typically easy going demeanor and let out a quiet laugh, his own gaze dropping towards his torso for a moment before he looked back to Alex. “Yea, I guess so.” He managed, running one light hand over his shoulder before it dropped to the ground below, running lightly over its alternating smooth and rough surface. “It’s too damn hot out there to wear a black shirt.” He added, nodding towards the shirt that he’d discarded once Alex had rejected it. Why the Gamemakers would choose such a location baffled him, honestly… The years where kids died of heat exhaustion and dehydration were some of the most boring years in the Games history… so why would they bring it about now? It made no sense… But he hardly seemed in the place to question their decisions.
So instead he allowed himself to get a bit more comfortable, feeling the heat settle into his frame and pull him towards exhaustion, sleep coiling its fingers around him carefully and causing his eyelids to droop. “Why don’t we… get some rest?” The words slid out in a slow sluggish manner as Nereus rearranged himself, moving so that he was more lying on the ground than sitting. He snatched his shirt as well as his jacket and coiled them together, using them as a make shift pillow beneath his head. “We’ll both need to have energy for tonight, and I’m sure none of them will come looking for us right now.” As he neared the end of the sentence the words petered off into a quiet tone that soon gave way to even breathing, indicating that Nereus had, indeed, fallen asleep.
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XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX'Cause I'll return as soon as possible
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSee, I'm trying to find my place
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXBut it might not be here where I feel safe
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSee, I'm trying to find my place
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXBut it might not be here where I feel safe