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 Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:24 pm
"I don't know," he said quietly. "I'm not... I'm not exactly like him," he said. "There's a lot of things..." He shook his head. "I just..." He fell onto his back, staring up at the expanse of pink and orange sky. The sun was starting to go down. "I'm in one of the most beautiful places right now... but at the same time, it's so... jackin' empty," he told her. "I'm between Amity and Los Muertes. And I can't help but think..."
He stopped. "What happened to him?" he asked quietly. "Did he become a weapon? Or did they just... kill him? When I fight the hunters will I suddenly find myself gettin' hit by him?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:33 pm
"That's because Roch is Roch, and Tex is Tex." Was all Amphi could add, "but there is always a family bond. Just like you resemble Vegas and just like you do of Monica....I haven't known you long but I can see those things. Small if at all...." She smiled, "I have not heard of this spot of Land....I'm afraid that I don't venture far from Amityville....especially since I am still no good at Landwalker Social habits." She blushed on the other side of the phone. "What kinda of place is it?"
"Perhaps beauty is a great source of thinking? Sometimes I wonder if I go back to the clear waters of Greecian, would I be able to think of things...more...um clearly." She faltered before going silent.
"Do you want to torture yourself......Roch? Or are you holding on to a hope that if he was a weapon, that you can bring him back rather then worry if he is attacking you are not?" She stuttered, "Oh jack, I am so sorry. That was...inapprioate of me. That...I'm so sorry....I don't mean to be rude to your pain...Roch..."
"All of the weapons were students once before....and they..." She bit her lip, "Even if its a form of living, they won't remember us. Will they?" She held her hand out and let it fall, reaching for something she didn't understand...a concept she couldn't think of. "Roch....What are you wearing right now?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:44 pm
"...Whut?" he said finally. What was going on here? Seriously? Because his gramps had told him about something sort of like that, but it hadn't made ANY sense in his mind, and Amphi wouldn't even let him kiss her, much less--and the idea of her even KNOWING about phone--
"Amphi, what does it matter what I'm wearing?" he asked instead of following that line of thought.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:48 pm
"Because...It's important! Are you wearing white clothing? Black?" She blushed, "Is that a weird question to ask?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 6:51 pm
"Oh," he said quietly. "Right now I'm wearing gray. But when this is over... I'm gonna pick up some white," he said. "I'm not planning on going country, though, or getting rid of my mohawk. I just..." He fell silent, remembering what his gramps had said.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:00 pm
"So Roch is still Roch!" Amphi bubbled, "Eh, I like your hairstyle...that is your mohawk yes?" She laughed, "When you get back, It'll be prom time? Will you promise me a dance Roch that is Roch and not Tex?" She sounded sincere after all. "But maybe it wouldn't hurt you to wear cowboy boots?" She teased. "And a Cowboy hat....and what are those things called...Spurs?"
She looked up, startled to see her dorm area. "Oh...I know where I am now!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:04 pm
A tiny smile pulled at his lips. He wasn't better, it would take more than this to fix his problem, but at least he wasn't going utterly insane. "You're bound and determined to break my heart, aren't you," he said quietly. "Oh well. Won't be the first, won't be the last. Yeah, Amphi. I'll give you a dance. You'll probably regret it, though."
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:17 pm
"Of course not! I don't want to hurt you Roch." She frowned over the phone. "Okay, you promised so I will remember when Prom comes around. Just so you know." She said firmly over the phone. "I won't regret it! I'm going to ask Danny and Lizzy and Xiu and False and Thana and and...um...Biskoto and Sharpie. But I look forward to dancing with Roch too." She nodded, finding her dorm room and opening it up.
"Thank you for talking to me! I made it back to my dorm! I guess I wasn't too lost!"
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:22 pm
"Good," he said quietly. "Amphi... I'm gonna stop running, okay? It's too much effort. But don't worry if I don't come back for a bit. I need to stop being..." Psychotic? A murderous b*****d? "Emotionally unstable," he finished. "So just sort of... forget I'm gone for a bit. We'll both be better off. And... night, Amphi," he added, hanging up before she could reply.
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 7:32 pm
"Okay, I promise not too worry...too much okay? Just a little." She smiled before nodding, "We'll be here when you get back okay-Night...." She blinked as the phone clicked off and stared.
Tempted to call him back and quickly say good night and sleep sweet was quelched because....at least she got to talk to him even.
Sighing, she set her phone down and went over to finger the prom dress.
She was excited for something good to happen for them. All of the students.
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