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 Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:27 pm
"Can we grow some flowers, too?"
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"And? Did she wish for things, too?"
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She grooowls. "Then go without."
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He moves his hands into position, muttering.
Darren takes a step forward. He is pissed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:32 pm
"I guess so. Which one would you like to grow?"
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"The usual. Power and beauty." He noms a cookie.
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"..I have nothing to live for. I welcome death."
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She shoots at the Darren.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:36 pm
"Uh.. Which one isn't poisonous, but is still neat like you were talking about?" Violet knows grammar.
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"Ah. Boring!" She grins.
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"Your captain is coming back. Isn't that what you want?"
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Nat flinches! ".. Moron."
Darren yelps and drops. Silver hurts!
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:41 pm
"We could try an amaryllis."
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"Yes. She pretended I was her child."
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"It will be meaningless if I have no use of my limbs."
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"Hands on back or I shoot again."
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:44 pm
"Is that pretty?"
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"Oh. Well, that's a little better. How long were you with her?"
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"You aren't going to lose your arms."
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Darren slowly and painfully moves his arms into position.
Nat tries to scoot away from him to avoid getting blood on his shirt.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:49 pm
"Yes, very."
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"About three years."
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"Blood has not flown to them for days. Even if I were to be untied I couldn't move them." He sets his jaw to keep from blubbering.
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"Pile on." Bunnies come forth to hold them down. Other drag some rope along. She puts away the gun to grab the rope and head over to tie their hands.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:51 pm
"Okay. Let's grow that next."
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"What happened then?"
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".... If I untie you, and you try anything like you did before.." She sets her own jaw.
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Nat grumbles.
Darren groooooowls.
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:55 pm
"I'll bring some seeds."
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"She was burned to death. They tried to burn me too, but I came back." He noms another cookie.
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"..I won't. I yielded. You won."
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Once they're tied up the bunnies rush off and Trin sits before them with a knife in her hand. "There we go! Now we can all have a nicer chat."
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Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2013 11:58 pm
"When?"
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"You came back after being burned?"
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She grooowls more and walks round to tear the ropes off. She isn't gentle.
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"Swell." Nat wiggles and tries sitting up.
Darren doesn't move. He only glaaaares.
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:03 am
"Maybe tomorrow if I can find the seeds."
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"Yep. They didn't like that." He snickers.
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He winces but stays very still.
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"So, the dog here gets his collar off if I go back. What the hell be in it for ye?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:07 am
She grins. "Can we plant the flowers outside?"
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"What did they do?"
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Once his arms are free, she steps back, glaring.
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He blinks. Is there anything in it for him? He didn't think about that.
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:11 am
He blinks. "I.. if it is alright with Matthew."
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"They tried others ways. Then they declared me too evil and unclean and put me in a vault where I'd be safe." He giggles. "Safe."
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He remains in place. "..Thank you."
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"Hm? What be the big incentive?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:13 am
"Oh. We have to ask Matthew." Huff.
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"A vault?" She blinks.
Benzel wrinkles his nose.
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Silence!
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"There isn't any."
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:16 am
"It is his house, isn't it?"
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"Yep. Had to make sure my evilness didn't escape."
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He slowly flexes his arms.
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"Then this all be stupid, aye? I should put the two of ye down somewhere and ye can slink home."
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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 12:18 am
"Yeeeeeeeees."
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"How long were you in there?"
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"Drink. Eat. Stay put."
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Darren stirs, snarling. "I am not going back empty handed."
Nat turns his head and eyes Darren's collar. Hm.
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