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 Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 9:43 pm
"Yeah, no kidding. But I'll only wear it if you make one for yourself too," Jack added, turning to glance at her. Or her hair at least. "Like a matching couple."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2015 9:49 pm
Chel made a small noncommittal noise, not even bothering to rise to his jab. She wasn't sure if it was his possession, the lack of sleep and food, the blood loss, the way Noemi looked, the headache-
"I don't wanna be a hunter anymore." It was a very vague phrase, and even Chel wasn't sure what she meant by it. Only that she was tired. She had felt it festering in her chest since Chris had popped out of the pod, but only now had she murmured it to someone's shoulder.
But where else could she go?
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