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 Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:13 pm
"All right." She heads towards the edge of the city.
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"You're doing an awful lot of stuttering."
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Another sigh from Nat. "Yes." He hands the letter to the bird, which snaps it up. "Try not to ruin this one."
Angie runs a hand through her curls.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:15 pm
He slinks after.
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"I.. no I'm not."
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"Why?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:24 pm
"I'm not looking forward to foraging. Let's borrow a horse and cart."
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"You're both giving me a headache." He drops the root.
Violet frowns.
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"Why what?" He leans over the rail again as the bird departs.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:26 pm
"Bleeeeh."
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"Thanks for.. um.. helping."
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"What's going on? Why is that note being sent?" He points after the bird.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:29 pm
"Why bleh?" She looks back at him.
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"You're welcome." He stands, gathers the first aid stuff and then heads for the door.
Violet watches him go, rubbing at her thumb.
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"Also none of your business."
Angie rolls her eyes. "We think Cervelli might be causing trouble."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:30 pm
"Because bleeeh."
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Myles looks at Violet. "Are you really okay?"
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"Trouble? Are we going to be attacked?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:42 pm
"Why don't you poof something up for us then?"
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She nods and looks down. "Yes."
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"Who knows." She shrugs and makes a face.
Nat continues to look down. "I doubt it."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:43 pm
"Because I don't wanna."
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"I...I should probably go." He starts cleaning up.
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"Is this the person she is running from?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:52 pm
"You're just being difficult. Benzel?"
Benzel tosses his head and skips off down the street.
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"Why?" She blinks.
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Nat glances back at Darius.
"You don't know who she's running from?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 9:54 pm
"I am not." He crosses his arms. "Hmph."
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"This was a bad idea."
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"She will not tell me."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 10:01 pm
"Now you're being pouty."
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".. Yeah."
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"Yeah. It's him."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 10:03 pm
"I can't do things if I don't wanna do them. That's how it works. So there."
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"I'll.. I guess I'll be back another day." He shoulders his bag, ducks his head and scoots towards the door.
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"Why does she not simply kill him?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 10:08 pm
"And testy."
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"Myles.. sorry."
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Nat turns around and leans on the rails. "It's not as simple as that. Plus, that would be rude."
"He's actually very difficult to kill. I'd settle for him just leaving us alone, but that's apparently too much for him."
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 10:11 pm
"Am not."
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He stops and looks over his shoulder. "It's not your fault. I shouldn't have..." He smiles slightly. "Take care of yourself, okay?"
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"Why has no one asked me to kill him?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 10:20 pm
She laughs.
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".. What's that supposed to mean?"
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Nat blinks.
".. Can you?"
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