Immortal
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Thread Topic: Immortal
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Food place? Park?)
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(Sure)
Sigrun soon finished her quickly-melting ice cream cone. Problem was she was still hungry. Like, really hungry. She spotted a fast food restaurant and decided to go there. Frankly, ice cream was not enough for breakfast. -
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Oh NU))
Perival wrapped his hand, watching his own blood blossom on the clean bandages. It was like watching scarlet paint spread on a clean white canvas. It was beautifully mesmerizing, but sickening. He looked away.
When was the last time he'd eaten? Surely a while. He'd been up all night, drinking carbonated things and mulling over his long and frankly unfulfilling life. He spotted a fast food place out of his window. They had some fantastic pancakes. In an almost impulsive manner, he threw on a coat and went outside. -
Sigrun entered the fast food place and ordered some pancakes and bacon. She knew it wouldn't taste the same that she had had when she was a child. But It was the closest thing to it.
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Perival flew down the stairs, his coat billowing behind him as he quickly buttoned it up. With a fantastic leap, he jumped and landed at the end of the stairs, before heading straight to the restaurant to order.
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Sigrun suddenly felt something. Another immortal. At times she wondered how far the "immortal sensor" sensed, but she had never had time enough to think much about it.
"I'll be right back," she informed the person at the counter, then went to search for the other immortal. -
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Blue elephants jumped all over the place, yodeling loudly.
(SORRY IT'S A DARE, LEMME MAKE A REAL RESPONSE) -
(XDDDD)
(I thought you said you were tired!) -
Perival walked into the restaurant and a chill ran down his back. There was an immortal in this very building. He tried not to look alarmed as he strolled over to the counter, making small chat with the counter person as he ordered his food.
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Sigrun figured out who it was. The man with brown hair and tan skin. He seemed like an amiable man.
She walked towards him and stood next to him. "Friend or foe?" she asked quietly so that only he could hear. -
Perival twitched a little at her quiet words. He lowered his voice to a hushed whisper. "Friend. But stay on your guard either way."
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"Same to you," Sigrun responded with a glance up to his pale green eyes.
The lady at the counter called her up. She took the red platter with the delicious scent of her food wafting up to her. She sat down at one of the tables next to a window.
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