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Post by Arson Anthem on May 17, 2011 17:10:01 GMT -5
*I cinch down a third strap, then check that all the boxes are secure* Okay guys, that's it! We don't want our friends to wake up before we leave either, so we should get going. Someone close the back of their truck, please and thank you! *I rearrange the two men so they're both seat-belted upright in their seats, then roll up the windows and turn their A/C on. I start to close the door, then reach back in and turn on the radio, tuning it to WKIL* Who wouldn't want to wake up to Dr. D?
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Post by Funhouse Gear on May 18, 2011 19:13:13 GMT -5
I'm sure they'll appreciate it! *I go back to the car* I'll take the backseat this time. *I wedge myself in between the boxes, my knees up in front of my face*
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Post by Arson Anthem on May 18, 2011 19:33:48 GMT -5
Okay, if you're sure... *I get in the driver's seat* Oh wait - didn't you say something about driving, Angel?
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Post by Funhouse Gear on May 20, 2011 10:20:33 GMT -5
*When she doesn't answer Arson, I lean all the way to the side, trying to see Angel* Hello? Angel? You driving, or what?
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Post by Arson Anthem on May 23, 2011 14:45:23 GMT -5
*I wait a few seconds, then shrug* Okay, then, get in the other front seat. *I wait until she's buckled in, then pull back onto the highway and start heading west, away from the safehouse*
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Post by angelicexplosion on May 24, 2011 11:35:36 GMT -5
sorry guys, its just.... I recognised that driver guy. He was talking to my dad not even a month ago. Dunno who he is tho.
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Post by Arson Anthem on May 24, 2011 17:33:51 GMT -5
Well whoever he is, he'll be fine. Just have a headache and a nasty damages report to fill out. *I grin, then glance in the rearview mirror to see if we're being followed, but the boxes block the window* Just a bit farther, and we can pull off and start circling back.
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Post by angelicexplosion on May 25, 2011 1:51:39 GMT -5
but.... but... You don't understand. He was dressed as a killjoy. So why was he shooting at us. Is he the reason they blew up our house?
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Post by Arson Anthem on May 25, 2011 12:27:16 GMT -5
*I look at Angel, barely watching the road* When you saw him he was dressed as a killjoy?
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Post by Funhouse Gear on May 25, 2011 12:56:20 GMT -5
*I stay quiet in the back seat*
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Post by angelicexplosion on May 25, 2011 18:43:46 GMT -5
It was two, maybe 3 weeks ago. I dont understand... why would he.... Maybe I'm overreacting. H-he could be.... I dunno, a spy or something, Right? you do that dont you? Undercover like?
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Post by Arson Anthem on May 26, 2011 13:16:22 GMT -5
*I don't reply for a moment, watching the road* He's undercover, all right, but the question is for which side... he could be a killjoy pretending to work for Better Living, but he could also be a crow pretending to be a killjoy.
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Post by Funhouse Gear on May 30, 2011 17:27:07 GMT -5
How much do you know about him? Like, did you overhear any conversations or anything? See him go anywhere after meeting with your dad?
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Post by Arson Anthem on Jun 1, 2011 14:51:59 GMT -5
*I pull onto a smaller road that curves back towards the west after a few miles*
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Post by angelicexplosion on Jun 3, 2011 17:50:44 GMT -5
I dunno. he um.... he came late at night. He was very, well, I didn't like him much. He was secretive. They had a huge fight.. eh... him and dad. Never seen him after that. He'd been once before to deliver a message. Mum got upset. I can't understand it though... *It goes quiet for a while* So are we going back to that big house?
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