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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 0:39:38 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"Sorry, I'm not on the menu," said Kinsey.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 0:43:31 GMT -5
Anarch He took a step toward her. "Sorry, dearie. It's not your decision." He paused, and sniffed the air. "Wait a minute..." took another step, and pointed at her hand. "What the hell is that?" |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 12:03:20 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"What's what?" asked Kinsey. She didn't look at her hand.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 12:10:05 GMT -5
Anarch "Those things. In the orange bag." His mouth was watering. Oh, you must be kidding me. He likes CHEETOS?Zero He collapsed onto his bed, too exhausted to take off his clothes. |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 12:14:23 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"Oh, they're Cheetos, why?" asked Kinsey.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 12:18:12 GMT -5
Anarch He inched forward, and sniffed the air again. "They smell delicious. Even better than you. May I, perhaps, have one?" |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 12:21:12 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"Here, take them," said Kinsey, holding out the bag. "I only had a few."
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 12:26:19 GMT -5
Anarch He grabbed the bag, pulled a cheeto out, and popped it into his mouth. "Hmm. That's not bad." He sat down on the couch, and ate the rest of the bag one by one. |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 12:28:14 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
"There are more in that machine," said Kinsey. She put money on the table and left.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 12:31:53 GMT -5
Anarch "Well Earth's changed since I was here last." He finished the bag, and started wandering around the complex. |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 14:19:03 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
Kinsey decided it was time to go home, though she wondered if she should report that Anarch was out of his cell.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 14:23:03 GMT -5
Anarch A bolt of pains ran through his forehead, enough to send him to his knees. He grabbed his head, and felt two sharp objects poking out from his skin. "Horns. Nice touch." He got to his feet, and made his way back to his cell. |
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Post by Trick on Jul 6, 2012 19:33:05 GMT -5
[ K i n s e y ]
Kinsey just decided to go home. She walked calmly out of the building.
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Post by Nagiro on Jul 6, 2012 19:42:12 GMT -5
Anarch He started to hum quietly. "We all seen the man at liquor store beggin for your change. The hair on his face is dirty dreadlocked and full of mange. He asked the man for what he can spare with shame in his eyes, get a job..." He gave a yawn, and laid down to sleep. |
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Post by Trick on Jul 12, 2012 14:55:32 GMT -5
[ B o n e ]
Bone sat in his room quietly, staring at the walls. He wanted out, but the more he behaved, the faster he'd be set free into the world.
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