Soapy Land
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Oh. He was more than pleased to hear a 'his' in that sentence. Not that he was crushing on a murderer. But at least the show would be good. He sat down where he could see the screen well enough, and waited for Rayson to turn it on.
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He nodded, settling into a comfortable position on the plush chair and watching the screen. It wasn't as he'd expected. He thought it would be based in older times, but it was all in modern day.
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Arcelio found that he really did like it, and the man had definitely been right about the actors being attractive. He thought Watson and Sherlock might make a decent couple, but that was a different story. "Yah. No salt and extra butter."
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Arcelio moved to sink into his seat, with his knees pulled up but seperated so he could watch the screen through them. He grabbed a handful of the popcorn, setting it on his stomach and eating it piece by piece.
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Arcelio had eaten a few handfuls by the time it ended, and he was a bit upset that it had, as he'd quite liked it. "Aren't there more? Sequels or anything?"
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It toon Arcelio a second to firgue out what he'd meant- shipping and fandoms was a slightly foreign thing to him- but he nodded when he understood. "Yah, I think they'd work together. They're practically a couple anyway."
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*took
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Arcelio watched him rush off, then turned back around to pull more popcorn out and wait for his return. He supposed this wasn't too bad. In retrospect, if he had to be kidnapped, at least it was by this guy.
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Arcelio did glance up to see if Rayson was coming back, as the show was starting but he hadn't returned. Not that he cared that he was gone, but no good person should let another person miss this. "Rayson?" He called, sitting up and turning around to look behind him while his few popcorn pieces rolled off his shirt.
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Arcelio heard the clanging of something metal hit the ground, but still there was no answer. He got up out of his seat, walking up to the projection room. When he saw the blood, he thought for just a second that Rayson was just joking with him. "Rayson, what are you-..." He choked on his breath, stepping back. "What are you doing!?"
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((Oh my god I'm listening to the most intesne freaking song ever it's like from an action video game and I'm laughing my ass off as I listen to it and write wtf :'D))
Arcelio didn't know what to do at first. "Your- your back-" he managed, then quickly shuffled over to keep Rayson sitting up in his arms. He was much bigger than Arcelio, and it was hard enough to keep him sitting, let alone lift him up. "Wait here, wait," he stated, carefully letting go of him and running to find someone to help them. -
It didn't take Arcelio long to find people to help Rayson. But by the time they got back, the assassin was already passed out on the ground, two guys lifted him onto a gurney, and rushed him away while Arcelio followed, growing pale. "Is he dead? He isn't dead, is he?" He asked, but they'd already out-rushed him into another room and locked the doors.
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(Dr. Sugar to the rescue cx)
Arcelio had quickly grown frustrated with the situation, as no one seemed willing to tell him what was going on. When a doctor came out and tried to ignore him, Arcelio pressed on. "Hey! Is he okay? Well?" -
"Behaving himself won't make him better, genius, unless you really think he should be jumping around killing people in his recovery." Arcelio rolled his eyes, huffing and walking on in past the doctor.
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Arcelio waited for the doctor to leave before he pulled an uncomfortable chair to the bed and sat in it. "This is karma," the boy stated, looking at the sheets on the bed.
((Mkay ^^))
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