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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 21:50:22 GMT -5
9 went back to the bottle, pushing it over and making it shatter, revealing a few little odds and ends," I was putting some things in here when I got stuck."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 21:54:16 GMT -5
The sky started darkening, a storm cloud approaching.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:16:13 GMT -5
7 looked up to the sky," let's find some shelter."
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:17:19 GMT -5
The twins hurried ahead, trying to find good cover for them all.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:22:30 GMT -5
7 and 9 followed after, talking casually with one another.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:23:45 GMT -5
They found a small home intact enough the rain wouldn't get in.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:30:52 GMT -5
7 checked every nook of the room to make sure it was safe before settling on a windowsil.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:34:57 GMT -5
The twins found some books and looked through them
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:44:00 GMT -5
9 stood in the doorway, watching as the rain fell.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:45:42 GMT -5
Very VERY faint shouting was heard in the distance.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 22:51:09 GMT -5
9 perked up a little," ... 7 I think I hear something!" he called to her. 7 hopped down from her spot, stopping and listening.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 22:52:54 GMT -5
It was silent for a moment before it was heard again.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 23:01:50 GMT -5
7 pulled her helmet down before running out.
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Post by Stitchpunk1 on Jun 24, 2010 23:03:44 GMT -5
A small figured dangled from a mound of debris by some red fabric.
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Post by ginchimera on Jun 24, 2010 23:42:54 GMT -5
7 slowly approached, unsure if it was safe or not.
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