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"Always" — huh... He's like the fucking polar opposite of Silica... What is it people say? Opposites attract? Apparently, your mileage may vary. I nod, and point back behind him suggesting we head out. "That depends — are you gunna talk to my sister…
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It looks like Hadden's got a more practical head on his shoulders again... Good. It looks like they're ready to head out — I make my way over to him, and whisper, "you know what you're doing?"
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I nod, "I'm not going to war over this fucking kid... Hadden wants to overthrow Merrell by force, he can fucking pay Invert to do it... Then I guess you'd be all out of bubblegum."
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"Hopefully get Hadden to drop a fat stack of jingle for his family — failing that, I'll kick his ass, and go get Jester myself..."
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I do lower my voice, "Hadden's gunna get himself killed if you show up here with a fucking gang... Can you head back and just get Jester to take care of Tindy? Leave Invert and the gang out of this... I don't want to turn this into a fucking gunfigh…
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I take a few steps over to Em, and summon her over with a wave. "Em... Can you do me a favor?"
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My face crumples in confusion, and I shake my head in disbelief, "He's put the entirety of Underlake on lockdown... You could dangle a steak in front of an Undercity guard before and they'd take you anywhere... Now? Why the fuck not? Just drop jingl…
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I have nothing to say to that... I just stare at him blankly, as he spews forth reasoning I can't grip. I especially can't understand him thinking I'm being protected from danger... That's fucked up. I can see the conflict in him though... I was kin…
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I'm taking deep breaths, but they're not calming me down... I can feel my face getting red as i talk — this isn't good. "Why am I mad? I'm mad because my fucking husband cares more about your fucking step-mother and her fucking baby than he does abo…
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Thank you, Rossi, for saving the life of someone everyone cares deeply about — everyone wants to be with Tindy and her fucking kid. I set my jaw and narrow my eyes. He wants to hug, but nothing he's saying makes any sense to me. "What if the kid isn…
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"That's not what I asked, Hadden," I answer, my tone a little perturbed, "look – I don't want to be watching over Tindy anymore. Can you just get Jester, or someone to come here and look after her while you deal with that kid? I'll dig you a fucking…
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Boy, that sounds fucking familiar, "I'm not suggesting you don't... You don't put the people you love in danger. I haven't heard from Silica in a while, and I'm just fucking worried is all... I don't know how often you go off killing people for a li…
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I'm kind of a little surprised that Silica isn't here, actually... I don't know what their thing is, but letting Hadden up and go to shoot Merr with so much riding on it doesn't sit well with me... I grab Hadden by the shoulder, and lean in to whis…
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I roll my eyes and abruptly get up from my seat, crossing my arms defiantly, and closing the distance between us. "Just shoot him, Hadden... You've got people depending on you — like my fucking sister. Get the job done."
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I clear my throat loudly when Hadden suggests Merrell die slow, and interrupt before Squirrel can answer, "don't waste time Hadden... If you want the fucker dead, do the deed and be done with it." Don't twist the knife, even if the fucker deserves i…
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The mention of Jester and that fucking baby tickles that knot in my stomach, and I avert my gaze out of reflex... "I sent him to find you and Hadden when I left. He was hell bent on making sure Tindy and the kid were safe... Fuck if I know where he …
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Conversation with Squirrel was quiet... I've said pretty much everything I have to say about what happened, and I'm not in it for glory or anything. I kept it to thank yous for the food, and telling him the truth about what I knew about what happene…
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I nod silently for Tindy, sling my pack, and lift her up. Then I turn to Nosepick and nod down the tunnel. "Let's go..."
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My frown gets a little more pronounced when he dodges answering me about what he "saw"... What the fuck is going on here? I'm a little hesitant to just follow him into the unknown, but I've got no other option at this point... I'll point Silica at h…
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What the fuck was that? I lean back a bit, my shotgun still at the ready, and scan the area quickly... Paranoia... Then I ask, "what is it?"
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I lower my shotgun once he's dropped the ice pick, and sigh loudly. "What the fuck are you doing out here, Nosepick?"
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It is just not this kid's day... I've got the gun trained on him, and I wait for him to get into my sights before growling, "drop it, Nosepick."
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I shoot up silently as soon as I hear people coming down the tunnel... My shotgun is up and loaded, and I move to protect Tindy. I raise a finger to my mouth to quiet her...
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Under normal circumstances — I won't belabor the point, but basically ones where I'm not married to a man who begged me to save this alleged "old fling" of his — I'd be all about a woman taking time to make sure her feelings are in order, and making…
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I nod, "It's called a Peezyotimy or something. My dad used to do them on women all the time. I fixed it up as best as I could. It'll heal. Just don't force a shit, or you might rip your stitches." I zip up my bag, and take a second to just relax... …
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I wipe a bead of sweat when I finish fixing the absolutely bullshit job whatever midwife did downstairs on Tindy. I've seen a few births in my day, but this one looks like a Mack Truck tried to fuck a mouse. Here's hoping that heals right... I sit b…
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OOC: Spending 3-stock. roll+stock spent. (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 6, 5. Total: 14)
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As soon as I have a minute, I stop, put Tindy down, slip her onto my jacket, and start doing triage with the shit I have stashed in my bag... It's kind of fucked up, because I used to carry shit to kill people with in this bag... Now it's stuffed wi…
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OOC: I don't know if this qualifies for the Read a Sitch bonus, so I'll include that separately... OH YEAH! To GTFO. roll+hard, (Possibly +1 from read), +1XP. (Rolled: 2d6+3. Rolls: 5, 2. Total: 10)
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Well... I've come this far — no sense in turning back now. I take a deep breath and sidestep over to Tindy, carefully lifting her back onto my shoulder. "Sorry for the rough ride... Try and stay with me — newborn kids don't have great odds without t…