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From Hadden: I remember Silica dancing here. "Push it," my brain whispers to me. A brief, hungry look dances across my face. Why does she always hang back, will she come to me? "Never," the whisper says. And she's doing the lip thing again. Then J…
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From Hadden: Are you kidding me? Blasting ancient metal ACDC and a zillion twisty ice passages, all alike? It's easy to hide just about anything in the tunnels, and Squirrel's a cucumber to smooth shit over. We heard 'em coming, jumped in a bolt-ho…
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From Hadden: I want to stay, to console her, to guide her to sleep. It tugs at me. Tindy. But time. Slash. Lashfight and mom. The baby. I feel pulled in several directions. I need to talk to Silica, and to K2. When I get back. Time. Slash. Lashfig…
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From Hadden: I laugh, laugh, laugh. "You know I will." I regard her form. "You rest. Eat when you can."
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From Hadden: Project confidence. "Like that old song- laywers, guns, and money. Except no lawyers, whatever those are."
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From Hadden: That laugh isn't very Tindy. Makes me want to take care of Merrell even more, putting this bright, lively woman in a cage to break her. I hear the lie in her voice, makes me turn and focus closer to see what the what.
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From Hadden: I sigh a bit. I'm hoping it's not Jester. "He got to her first. I got here too late." I stop for bit, staring at nothing. If it was all me, she'd be frozen dead. Maybe I'm wrong about Rossi and Jester. That's very sobering, and sad. I…
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From Hadden: Feels good to hear her say that. I brush her hair aside and plant a tender kiss on her forehead. "Medico's orders, no funny business." I chuckle a little. As if. "Someone else will be along soon. You're safe. You're with friends of mi…
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From Hadden: I sit by her, gentle. Touch her hand, smile light. "Just real quick. You need to rest. I'm glad to see you."
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From Hadden: I give Rossi a look she totally deserves for even suggesting. "She like, just gave birth, Rossi. What do you take me for?" Six weeks at least for gymnastics, and I dunno if either of us wants. "I'm going to go say hello before I see to…
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From Hadden: Mmm, that Tindy. "Yeah, Squirrel. Right quick." I'm watching Rossi.
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From Hadden: I consider dropping it. If she's dead set to throw her happiness away... And I'm still worried about real, actual now dangers to my mom and Lashfight and the baby. Plus I gotta deal with Merrell and his crew this very fucking night and…
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From Hadden: I put my hands on her shoulders, gently. "Rossi. Listen to me very carefully. Shut up." "I know better than you think that a body can't buy love. And that sex can cause problems just as well as solve 'em. You know, in your heart, that…
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From Hadden: I say simply, "Yes." Rossi, you've pulled me out of the fire so many times. But this time, girl, you need to leave the irons down and do not leave your man so he can be with a maybe-baby-momma. You've taken the mask off. Be you. Love …
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From Hadden: I roll my eyes and don't move, stop her short, start talking with my hands. "Did he actually say that? He married you. We all have a past, and —" I stop short, mouth open. "Rossi, I'll give you a jingle if you shut up with the dramati…
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From Hadden: Tugs my heart she don't wanna be with her Jester. Sadly, "Course I do." Wait a beat. "But ya boy got first dibs. Go fuck his brains out, remind each other how lucky you lovebirds are." I look a tiny bit mischievous. If I swatted Rossi …
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From Hadden: "Sometimes all I do is talk to her," I quip, then feel the eye-rolling. "Hopefully when all this shit gets flushed, she'll talk back." OOC: Get Hadden and Silica alone together after people are safe and Merrell's out of the picture an…
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From Hadden: I think briefly of Silica. "Always." I wink, relax my features a bit. I purse my lips. "Staying here or coming with?" I really want here to come. I really want her to stay.
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From Hadden: I exhale a short breath, decisive. A tiny shake of my head at my short-sightedness. Slash is dead. "This wind's gonna blow indeed." I look to Rossi again. Approval? Curiousity? Invitingly?
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From Hadden: A wry grin pushes away the clouds, but not entire. "Well, it's probably not hers, at least." I look at Rossi, consider giving her my pistols. Stand up, dust off my hands. "Imma go talk to Sapient." I think of the stout woman I saw all …
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From Hadden: Well, shit. Why didn't I think of that? I'm lost in thought, not paying attention to everyone. Rossi's right. If I go in guns ablaze, what of the fallout? I remember what happened last two time I drew iron. Wasn't pretty. Fuckballs, w…
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From Hadden: I stare at her a little confuzzed. "What do you mean, why am I worried about you? Have you even met me?" Then the rest of her words hit me. Jingle. I don't think that I could buy out a whole fucking underwater boat. I'm in the black, …
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From Hadden: Wow. Take it all in. Let her let go. She really knows how to get me. "You can put my ghost in a candle if you think it's a good idea to leave Jester with Tindy." I lean in closer a hair. We might almost be touching. "He's your husband…
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[OOC: Read a person, roll+sharp.] (Rolled: 2d6+1. Rolls: 1, 3. Total: 5)
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From Hadden: I don't get her anger. Try to explain, count out on my fingers. "One, if the kid's not mine, then I still would save them from Nutless. I remain deeply in your debt." I look at Arbor also when I say this last. I owe them both. "Two, I…
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From Hadden: Quietly, "Soon as this is over, I got Tindy... and my kid. I can ask Silica for medico help." I'll draw Rossi into a tight hug if she doesn't slice off my nose. "Thanks for saving Tindy." Try to keep steady, lock the weeping-with-relie…
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From Hadden: My voice wavers the tiniest bit. Rossi known me since forever and I wonder how transparent I am to her. "You know exactly how often I go off killing people, Rossi." I rub my eyes. Really try to take her advice. "Brother Rat, you're fa…
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From Hadden: Dammit, Rossi, make up your mind! Been a while since I've been this close to Rossi. "Silica's working, earning. No, I did not fucking see Jester. I'm going to go to Hamlet, get my blood out, all of them, then the warzone." Still my e…
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From Hadden: Oh-ho. I close my eyes. Take three short breaths. Open up again, staying clear. Jester's a lucky man. Staring at Rossi, intense. Nodding. Remembering. "Get the job done and move on. We got shit to fix." Slash, man... Burning Merrell …
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From Hadden: I stop pacing. "Not happening, bro." Final. Breathing slow, steady. Forgetting to blink. I look at Rossi, searching her, confused. "No time to waste. Maybe I'll just set him on fire."