the star of northland
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Thread Topic: the star of northland
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imsoclueless Senior"I never really knew my dad, so I guess I don't have a good one?" Elliot replied, rubbing the back of his neck. "And well, my mom's gone. The Huntress is who I don't have a 'good relationship' with..."
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(Good lord ur pfp)
‘I understand that. I can’t imagine you having a good relationship with the woman trying to kill you,’ Quinn said with a nod. -
imsoclueless Senior(bruhhh
what happened?? :'))
"She's not trying to kill me, she's trying to bring me back," Elliot muttered with a glare, balling his hands into fists with anger. "But I'm not going back. I- I won't-" -
(There’s a site update in the feedback forum)
‘By shooting you in the leg,’ Quinn pointed out, sitting back. ‘You shouldn’t go back.’ -
imsoclueless Senior(ahh, makes sense lol)
"I don't f---ing want to," Elliot remarked, glaring at the floor, "but I just know she's searching for me, and she's not gonna stop until she has me." -
(Lol yeah)
‘She’ll have to eventually. She can’t look for you forever,’ Quinn said, standing and walking to the door. He stood in the doorway. -
imsoclueless Senior"She'll sure as hell try," Elliot muttered, sighing as he leaned back in his chair. "Is- is it fine if I, y'know, hide out here for a bit? I don't think I'd be able to stand against that stupid gunman just yet, let alone the Huntress."
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Quinn nodded, smiling softly. ‘You can stay as long as you need.’
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imsoclueless SeniorElliot nodded, a small smile appearing on his face. "Thanks, again," he added, chuckling.
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Quinn chuckled softly. ‘Is there anything else you need? I’m going to try and fix my arm.’
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imsoclueless Senior"No, I think I'm good," Elliot replied with a nod, crossing his arms over his chest. "You go fix your arm, I'll be fine."
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Quinn nodded and walked out of the room, into his own. His work bench was scattered with tools and things. He hoped he wouldn’t have to go into the workshop to use the more advanced tools to fix his arm. That would mean leaving Elliot alone and having to see his father.
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imsoclueless SeniorElliot let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, leaning back against the couch as he covered his flustered face. He groaned softly, moving his hands away. God, why does he have to be so cute?!
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Quinn grabbed a screwdriver and put on his goggles for safety, then opened his arm to examine the inside. It was almost completely fried, and a bunch of the wires were snapped.
As he worked, his mind wandered to Elliot. How handsome his smirk was, how perfect his dark hair framed his face…
‘f---!’ he shouted. He ran to the kitchen with his arm and ran the tap over the small fire he’d started in his absentmindedness. -
imsoclueless SeniorElliot looked up to see Quinn rush out of his room, running to the kitchen. He then heard the sink turn on and he slowly stood, worry spreading across his expression. "You alright?" He called, looking over at the kitchen.
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