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 Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 6:16 pm
The canon didn't lower. No. No, it couldn't be over yet. He was still trembling with adrenalin, and it felt so good, it felt amazing, he felt amazing, and everything just came tumbling down... his finger flinched on the trigger mechanism.
It took several moments and a bit of blinking before he finally lowered the cannon to the floor. He didn't take his eyes off of Rep's face.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 6:21 pm
Rep was shaking, his hands were actually shaking, he could have laughed but didn't dare. He felt like he was looking at a man on the edge of an abyss he didn't want to understand, and was braced for the absolute worst that could happen.
He only relaxed marginally as the cannon was lowered. He was somewhat tenative. "No hard feeling right man?" women he didn't understand, men he hoped on some level he did. He'd been in serious fights with his friends only to afterwards feel as if a weight had been lifted. "Sorry for all that s**t I said. Had a rough time and whatever since I got here. You alright? Can I go get my stuff?"
He still didn't move an inch. This was Jerry's bathroom.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 6:30 pm
Jerry nodded, slowly, before hitching up his towel and moving to step over the wreckage and out of the way. "If I see you step out of line, we'll have to have this talk again," In his head, he was back in the classroom, reprimanding a kid for a series of balled-up-paper fights. "I wouldn't want to have to call your parents."
The light that glowed from Roar's eyes shifted to lock on his hunter, narrowing with concern. He had stopped firing. That was the important thing. Candlejack, they were going to be in trouble once someone reviewed the security tapes.
Jerry didn't seem to care.
He was all dirty again.
Cannon still summoned, but tucked under his arm carefully, he stepped over broken lockers and chunks of dry-wall back to the now dusty showers and turned the water on. He was content to stay there under the hot spray as long as it lasted.
This was his bathroom.
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2012 6:35 pm
Rep sighed faintly to himself but conceded he was beaten. He'd love to see Jerry call his parents, really he would, one was dead, the other was a lifer in jail, he'd really love to see the result of them showing up again. He didn't voice any of it though, he was roundly defeated and simply desummoned Tracey in a show of deference as he went to get his clothes and get at least trousers on and his jacket before sloping off back to his dorm.
There'd probably be.. some sort of repercussions for this he supposed.
But in the meantime it looked like he'd be taking a dip in the ocean.
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