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1/5/2016 5:45:22 AM
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"Why didn't you just ask for food?" She sets him down and goes in the fridge pulling out assorted platters of food
"Leftovers from my wedding yesterday"
She gives him three pieces of cake as well
"I will talk to some one for you guys"
English
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[b]he lays on the floor, confused[/b] "Uhh... Are you okay?"
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"Yes im ok, why no one ever been nice to you before?" She pulls a holopad off its charger and looks through it "Storage room 19.5"
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Modificato da Cosmic: 1/5/2016 6:04:05 AM[b]his eyes widen[/b] "NO! NO PLEASE GOD! Is this what you wanted?! Is this some cruel interrogation?!" [b]the hologram displays 2 wisps. A male and female, just doing daily stuff [/b]
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Modificato da Cosmic: 1/5/2016 6:42:13 AM[quote][/quote]
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She picks him up and puts him in her coat, hiding him. She then picks up the food and walks through the hall. He hears a door slide open and she takes him out setting him in a small room with a mattress and a refrigerator. She puts the food in the fridge
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"WHAT IS THIS?! WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!?! What do you think we did to deserve this?! My people, the last three, came here to hide from the carnage and murder of their kind. And the blood of my only friends lay on your hands, oh woman of deceit."
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"I don't agree with the glassing of cora, my uncle was there when it happened and i was away on a top secret mission, so i ask you whisp, why else would i give you a hiding place and food?"
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"This is a lie.. I know it." [b]he pulls out a piece of treebark, inscribed "John, and scratches it out with a scalpel. He pressed down on an earpiece.[/b] "Luke... I won't be coming home today. Take care of Willow... See you in another life, brother" [b]muffles speech and sobs Coke from the earpiece. It says[/b] "I'm s--ry it came to th--.. See you in hell, brother"
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"You are so stubborn" She walks away the door closing behind her and her last gift sitting on the floor, a platter of frshly made toast
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[b]he stares intently at the toast. The meal of home.... It could be poisoned, yet he had er eaten in many days, in less that a second he dove for the food and devoured the majority of the toast.[/b]
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It tastes like toast
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[b]he sits back on the mattress and starts stitching cuts all across his face and arms shut.[/b]
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Modificato da Redmaplewizard: 1/5/2016 6:02:53 AMDouble post
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Well... I dun goofed. [spoiler]*insert completely relevant gif here *[/spoiler]
