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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 4:07 pm
What was wrong with this creature? Gale could not understand him, and it frustrated him. He took several steps back away, dropping his hand from the door and lowering his arm to his side. His other hand still held the rifle, his finger automatically on the trigger, but he didn't fire it. Not yet.
"That's..." He stopped. Swallowed hard. "That's foolish to think. There isn't a way to just live peacefully with one another, not after all that we've done to each other. You've killed us, we've destroyed you - in a manner of speaking - and yet you still think that there's a way to live without hurting each other?" Gale shook his head, disbelieving.
I don't understand.
<< There are bound to be those who don't want to fight, Gale. It inevitably happens in any fight. Not everyone is bound by the same reasoning as we are, or as someone else is. >>
When he spoke again his voice was tight, low.
"Get out. Go. Just leave."
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Posted: Wed Mar 28, 2012 4:37 pm
Cooing softly with worry, Israfel didn't press. The hunter had his gun but he wasn't shooting him. It was odd to not be shot at. Nice, but odd. "I have seen it." He offered quietly. "I saw how we might co-exist. It is not hard but I think... I think it would just take time."
A smile as he was told to leave. It was genuine. "It was nice meeting you Gale Gentry! I hope you do not have a bad day okay? Okay bye! Byeeee!" Skipping off down the hall, the siren vanished back into the shadows from where he came.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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