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 Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:24 pm
"Holes is fine....that other phrase thingy is too long man. Can't imagine having to say that like fifty times ina conversation ya know? Hey, ya dig the dirt locker retribution yet? We gotta stick the guy in the dirt locker retribution. Quick, dig the dirt locker retribution deeper before the General King sees! Yeah...see man? Doesn't work. Nice try though."
Schee had quickly snagged the offered hand, letting the other lead him off. Really, it would have been pretty cute...if it wasn't a pair of serial killers we were talking about.
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:29 pm
Zink actually laughed at that, hearing it used repeatedly in a sentence.
"True..very true... Dirt Locker Retribution does not lend itself to expedience in conversation.... do you think we should dig some holes -first- or dig a very deep one and just sort of roll a -few- of them into the same one to save time?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:43 pm
"I like the deep one idea, less um....holes...to dig."
And less time spent feeling horribly uncomfortable.
"If it doesn't work then we'll....know for next time and can just dig more holes. It'll be a learning experience! Or....something."
And then to show just how on task his mind really was.
"Can snuggle-cuddle-movie time include popcorn? I could -so- go for some popcorn..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2010 10:48 pm
"Yes... but the chewy-sweet-tarts are -mine-" He said possessively... "At least -share- them this time, the little bit ones are much better than those jaw cracking disks that only pass for chewy if their microwaved."
"What movie?" he added ducking under a branch and pulling it with him so that it wouldn't swap Dem in the chest.
"They have shovel's out here still right?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 8:21 am
"They're allllll yours buddy, I prefer Gobstoppers anyway."
Candy of any kind was never really safe in their dorm. Not with Demy on the loose at least.
"Dunno yet, we'll have to pick a good one...and by good I mean like so bad it's entertaining. That's how you judge the B-movies anyway yeah? And yeah, I think they do man, unless someone moved 'em or something which is possible but I guess we'll find out huh?"
Schee moved around the branch and adjusted his pace so he could walk alongside the other Lieutenant.
"How many we aiming for tonight?..."
Also known as just how many people were they going to have to kill. He bit his lip a bit nervously at that thought.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 10:24 am
"How many do you normally gather in a night?" He asked in return, they should -really- try and double that was his first thought.
Then again they needed to not gather so many that their targets would abandon this area as a drinking ground.
He paused to glance back at Dem and his uncertainty.
He squeezed his hand "Don't worry so much..." He scolded.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 10:37 am
"Most I ever got in one night was three..."
That had been the night at the burger joint where he had to...'take care' of the people that messed up his ribs. Really -any -amount was a good amount to him. Afterall, one person had to -die- for every starseed they got their hands on. How many people could he really stand to kill in one night?
He had no idea.
"It just...I dunno man, I dunno..."
Schee wasn't backing out. He'd do -anything -for Zink, no matter how uncomfortable it made him. But that was just it, this was really uncomfortable. The 'other' part of him cackled in glee at the idea of stealing more starseeds. He...wasn't so sure.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 10:49 am
"Alright... on -average- what do you bring in?"
He paused to examine the other's face more closely in the low light before turning to face him in Full.
"Dem... I know theirs -some- part of you that isn't so bothered by this..." He said quietly searching those acid green eyes for some hint of the more aggressive light that occasionally manifested.
"It might be safer for -both- of us... if you trusted -that- part when you were out to collect star seeds. I will -not- loose you to someone just because they are dissatisfied with what you have or have not collected..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 10:57 am
"Er...one? I guess...I really dunno man I try not to think about it? I just...do it and add them to my collection and move on. I don't want to think about the numbers. The people. Zink man I.."
He paused, biting his lip as he suddenly was forced to think back. How many starseeds -had- he gathered? He'd lost count really, just choosing to get rid of them ASAP and not think about them again. But it -had- been done. That old guy in the alley, those teens at the burger place, countless others he had 'taken care of'.
...Whether they really deserved it or not.
But no. No no no no -no- it hadn't been him right? It was some other guy, someone else was killing all those people. Demy couldn't have done it. Just...no way.
"...Whatever you say Zinky.."
No, he still wasn't so sure. That mocking part of his mind -was- a comforting thing when it was in control. He didn't approve of all of it's methods but it got things -done- and kept him (and now Zink) safe.
But he still didn't like it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 11:06 am
"-please- don't call me Zinky, it sounds like a zit of some kind...or a topical ointment."
he rubbed his eyes and thought.
"Schee... remember the saw movies?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 8:02 pm
"Sorry..."
Schee sighed, training his gaze on the ground as they walked along.
"..Y-yeah I remember the Saw movies. What about em Zink?"
They had been bloody, violent, and at times made him rather ill to watch. Yet he had sat through all six of them and even managed to focus long enough to realize there was a story behind all the gore. Z should have been pretty proud.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 8:42 pm
"Remember why he did those things?" He continued casually... "And... Hannibal Lector. Those wren't as bloody, for the most part... do you remember why -he- did what he did?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 9:22 pm
"I...er....s-something about people not appreciating their life or...I...I dunno, something like that?"
His free hand was at the back of his head, rubbing it nervously as he often did.
"It's just...you don't know Zink, you don't know okay?"
There was absolutely no way those people had deserved what he---no, that other guy had done. That poor old man in the alley. The teens---okay wait they probably deserved it. But, a child surely wouldn't, right?
Some part of him screamed that DAMN he was a messed up individual.
And another part took great pride in this.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 9:36 pm
Zink sighed and folded his arms... "Fine...you dig I'll get them... ok?"
He shook his head frustrated, he was shorter than Schee and he douted as strong. And while Schee wasn't say... as strong he knew as some of the more fit Lieutenants it was still a small advantage.
He flicked at his bangs trying to recalculate his plans and account for his size...
"Hmph..." he grumbled.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 9:43 pm
Well now he felt bad, and for a whole new reason.
"No no no!"
Scheelite waved his hands frantically. -No- damnit, he couldn't let Zink think he was hopeless! He could do this, he could totally do this.
...Maybe.
He could -try- at least.
"I just...sorry man it's still so weird to me and all but I'll do it okay? Really! I will! I don't want you getting hurt and I've been here longer and just...I've got it. Really. Sorry..."
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