If we can just gather the right information..
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Thread Topic: If we can just gather the right information..
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Crowley: I'm not a kid. e.e
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Fang: *stares at* *sucks teeth*
Parrot: I'm sorry but I have to stay by Sir Fraser's side at all times. But.. Lester!
Lester: *there* Yes?
Parrot: Take Ms. Springs to Elroy. You should know where he is.
Lester: Yes sir. *opens portal* -
Battle: Sorry.. I didn't mean it like that..
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Song: All right, Shadow.. And thank you Parrot. *goes in* -
*little wave to Song*
*now focused on Fang and Parrot*
Want to give me a rundown about all of this? -
Crowley: No. You did. You think just because I have a broken arm I need help. You think just because now that I am a human I need protection.
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*sigh*
There's this guy named Franco. He was madly in love with Pastel's wife, Parson. He tried getting rid of him and their family and Pitch grew furious. So did Enero, Patch, Pattern and Faith. They all went to save Pastel after Manolo, Franco's brother or cousin, tried killing him. Thankfully Pastel escaped with the distraction of Elroy and Vernon Claiborne who are sons of Crowley's real dad. Unfortunately, Manolo killed Pitch, Patch, Pattern, Faith and Enero with ease.. He did something to them to make them human.. And now we can't bring them back. Crowley went over to avenge them but Manolo used the same power to make him mortal.. And he escaped.. Leaving Crowley with a broken arm.. Well, at least he survived.. Right, Parrot?
Parrot: Yes, sir.
We're currently trying to hunt down Manolo, Franco, and Garrins-- Crowley's dad. We think Garrins have something to do with this and with the fact that Elroy and Vernon were first teamed up with Manolo and Franco. -
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*at a hospital room*
Elroy: *in bed, sleeping*
Broken: *by him, thinking* -
Battle: N-no, I swear!
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Song: Mirror..? -
Crowley: *glare* Get away. *picks up shoes and heads out*
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Broken: *looks up* Song.. -
Battle: *runs after* Please.. I'm sorry..
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Song: ..What are you doing here? -
Crowley: Leave me alone! *goes inside*
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Broken: Waiting for him wake. *stands* And you? -
Battle: *lolnope follows*
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Song: Same.. It's my fault he got hurt. -
Crowley: *quickly goes in private bar*
Twain: Hey, Battle. Please leave him alone.
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Broken: No it's not, Song. -
Battle: But... Well, you help him instead then since you are his therapist.
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Song: You're like Fang.. -
Twain: ..I am. Listen, he's very.. weak physically and mentally. He failed to protect and help Pitch. He feels like it was all his fault. He needs time alone, Battle.
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Broken: ..*looks away* *sighs* -
Battle: No. What he needs is a hug. *into the bar she goooooes*
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Song: So.. Have you found anything? -
Crowley: *sitting at the round bar with a bottle of wine*
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Broken: Sadly, no. Not even on the other's corpses. *siiiiigh* Right now Oswald is taking a turn at it. And no offense to Oswald, but I doubt with his knowledge and deduction skills he won't find anything.
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