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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 1:31:01 GMT -5
Aside from the rushing water, there didn't seem to be a way out of here.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 1:32:43 GMT -5
He sat back down, sitting a moment before he sniffed and wiped away some of his white face paint.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 1:42:26 GMT -5
The man soon came back, setting a towel down next to him."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 1:43:20 GMT -5
"t-thank you...." He took it and got the rest off his face.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 1:55:41 GMT -5
He nodded," Yep. You don't gotta stay on these steps. Come on up, I'll getcha a blanket or somethin'. Gotta be cold in those wet clothes."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 1:57:59 GMT -5
"i'm fine..." Though he did follow him upstairs, looking like he was trying not to cry.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 2:06:01 GMT -5
The man watched him for a few moments once they reached the top floor. It seemed to be a sort of base, beer bottles scattered all over the place, stolen furniture making it look at least a bit nice.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 2:08:15 GMT -5
He sat down against a wall and hid his face in his hands as he tried his hardest not to start crying.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 2:15:22 GMT -5
He stared at him before going over, sitting down next to him.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 2:20:05 GMT -5
As hard as he tried to stop them some tears slipped out.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 12:38:46 GMT -5
The man hesitated for a moment, not used to doing or even seeing stuff like this (Unless he'd caused it). He lifted his hand and rubbed the kid's head," Hey hey... Don't be doin' that."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 14:24:07 GMT -5
No matter how hard he tried he couldn't stop, his heart was completely broken.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 16:44:10 GMT -5
He pulled the kid close, rubbing his shoulder," That Joker guy. He did this, right?" he asked," Saw you 'n' 'im in a paper that washed down 'ere. Yer Harley, ain'tcha?"
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Oct 23, 2010 16:50:55 GMT -5
"My real names 6..." He sniffed.
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Post by ginchimera on Oct 23, 2010 17:39:03 GMT -5
" Well, okay 6. But still, did he do this to yah?"
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