Oh, Ainsley, don't look at me like that...
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Thread Topic: Oh, Ainsley, don't look at me like that...
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(All we need is someone!)
Vernon: *nods* *kneels, carefully wrapping them*
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Pitch: *startled* *stands* HEY! IANN! *rushes over, pulling him off* -
(Um someone hot)
Harriett: *little whimper* Hnn.. f---..! God, it's gonna suck walking all that way.
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Iann: *yanks away from him* SHE RUINED EVERYTHING! *snarls* No. You both did.. *glares* *eyes flash* *and starts removing their memories uh oh* -
(there's a lot of hot people g o s h anDi)
Vernon: *tightly secures them* Sorry. I should've helped.
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Pitch: Ian-- *stumbles* -
(And mean I guess)
Harriett: ..No. He would have killed me if you had. I'm already on the list. I don't have anything to tell them so they don't need me.
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Iann: *stops directly after Harriett is born lol* *steps back*
Angel: *rubs head* Ow.. *looks up* Pitch..? -
(Hm.. .3.)
Vernon: And what makes them think I have intel? Why am I even here?
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Pitch: ..*PASSES OUT*
Kinsler: *comes in* What was that? What happened? -
Harriett: ..Oh, they don't want you for intel. *sighs* Ephraim is dying. Slowly, but he is. And he's never had any children, or even a lover, so he's looking for a heir. Cillian and Hendrix would seem the logical choice, but there's this series of really difficult tests and games that you have to pass and win, and I suppose they haven't been able to. *shrugs* Once you fail, though, they use you for information on where to pick up the next candidate. And then they kill yiy. They're insane. All three of them.
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Angel: *catches him, falling under hia weight* *little cry* *strokes his cheek, very distraught*
Iann: *eyes gleam* I fixed it! I fixed them! *nudges Pitch with foot* C'mon.. -
Vernon: *sits back, horrified*
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Kinsler: *narrows eyes* Fixed them? *stares down at both Angel and Pitch*
Pitch: *lolnope gone* -
Harriett: Sucks, right? I failed the third test. *shrugs* Don't worry. Ee leaving before they can hurt you.
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Angel: *strokes his hair, silent* *leans down, kissing hid forehead*
Iann: ...Yes. Fixed them. -
Vernon: I don't think I can leave you behind if it doesn't work.
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Pitch: *mumbles*
Kinsler: ..*so confused* Was he hurt? -
*we're
Harriett: ..No. If you're the only one who can get out, I want you too. I'm not scared of dying anymore. I only have one request, though. There's this little girl in the first room. She's only three.. If we can't get past the guard, I'll hold him off, but you HAVE to get her out. I.. Don't know why they're keeping her alive, but her screams.. I can't leave her here. So if I don't get out, you have to save her. Please.
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Iann: ..He fell. *shrugs* Kinda.
Angel: *and then bites wrist, pressing it to his mouth* -
Vernon: I will make sure to free her as well..
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Kinsler: ..*lol leaves*
Pitch: *sniffs* *then slowly starts to drink* -
Harriett: As well? *sighs* If you have to leave me, you will do it.
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Angel: *strokes his cheek, watching* -
Vernon: *looks away, puffing cheeks out*
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Pitch: *stops* *opens eyes* ..My head hurts. -
Harriett: ..Vernon, that's your name, right? *stands* You hate Fraser's. I'm a Fraser. You should WANT to leave me.
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Angel: Mhm? *pulls arm back* Mine too.. *tilts head* Did you get a haircut? -
Vernon: I say I hate Frasers but it's actually hard for me to. I'm not like my brother.
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Pitch: *sits up, staring at her neck* A haircut..?
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