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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 18:49:09 GMT -5
Ha, ha, very funny. Seriously, where are they?
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Post by Arson Anthem on Apr 22, 2011 18:53:07 GMT -5
I told you, I gave them away. They left about twenty minutes ago with a woman covered in sequins and her two mastiffs. *I dry off the spoon and put it in a drawer*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 18:56:13 GMT -5
*I stare at Arson* You're serious. You gave away someone else's kids.
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Post by Arson Anthem on Apr 22, 2011 18:58:51 GMT -5
*I throw the towel at him* Don't look so horrified, it's not like I let some stranger take them. It was Disco. And besides, I radioed Retro and got her permission. But we really aren't in a position to take care of four year olds. Not out here in the Zones.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 19:01:29 GMT -5
Disco? As in... ?
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Post by angelicexplosion on Apr 22, 2011 19:01:32 GMT -5
*I stand up looking shocked* So they're just gone? Just like that? Excuse me...*I close the door and run outside*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Apr 22, 2011 19:05:55 GMT -5
Disco as in the woman we met about four months ago, with the children's home in Zone 3. Remember her? She'll take better care of them than we will. I'd have asked her to wait but I didn't know where you two were and she had to keep moving. *I turn when Angel runs past, confused*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 19:06:41 GMT -5
Shit... I'll be back. Angel, wait! *I run outside after her*
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Post by Arson Anthem on Apr 22, 2011 19:10:15 GMT -5
*I start to follow them but think maybe Gear can handle it better than I can. I sigh and go get my bag so I can sharpen my knives*
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Post by angelicexplosion on Apr 22, 2011 19:12:23 GMT -5
*I run out and sit behind the truck. My head burried in my hands. I pull my knees up to meet my hands*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 19:15:49 GMT -5
*I find Angel and sit down next to her.* They're not gone for good. And they'll be in a much better home than out here. But I'm sorry you weren't ready for that...
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Post by angelicexplosion on Apr 22, 2011 19:18:53 GMT -5
Is it always like this out here? people just leave without saying goodbye? Coz if so, i... i wanna go home...
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 19:24:05 GMT -5
No, it's not always like this. I guess... I guess we just forget that you're new to all this. I'm sorry for that. We've gotten used to losing people, and having a life that's not... constant, I guess. Not anticipated. If you want, I could try radioing Disco, see if she'd bring them back for a little bit... *I trail off, knowing that probably wouldn't happen*
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Post by angelicexplosion on Apr 22, 2011 19:30:57 GMT -5
No... its ok. I guess it was just good to have kids that, I dunno, they were a bit of a distraction from the doom and gloom and I didnt get to say goodbye or nothing. *I turn away from gear* I'm trying to be strong, I am but..... I guess this is just something I'll have to get used to.... *I stand up and take out the knife and throw it against the old target*
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Post by Funhouse Gear on Apr 22, 2011 19:33:01 GMT -5
*I stand up as well* Yeah... *I pause* If it's worth anything... I'm glad you came with us.
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