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| Cambrysiel | May 3 2016, 10:24 PM Post #1 |
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![]() The woods that separate the college and the rest of the town. |
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| Teeky | May 7 2016, 08:07 PM Post #21 |
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Waterworks. He never fiddled with calming people down... as his words could sometimes be too blunt or harsh... at least- they came off that way, even if he didn't intend for them to. Despite it being his home, and his cautious nature... he lowers the gun all the way, and eventually holsters it. Should he need it, the man would simply go for his KABAR. It really just depends on the situation as a whole. "Hey- uh... look... Everythings fine... alright? You mentioned that you had to get back somewhere... right?" Edited by Teeky, May 7 2016, 08:07 PM.
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| Cambrysiel | May 7 2016, 08:29 PM Post #22 |
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Bethany nods her head, but the crying doesn't stop. More tears cascade down either cheek and she rakes her fingernails down the sides of her face, leaving imprints in the skin. How has she been so stupid to let it happen in the first place, and then to think she could keep it a secret until she died? "I - I have people, at the d-d-diner." She gasps, her chest rising and falling with some speed. Was she in a panic? "I need - um..." She scrapes her teeth against her lip, seemingly suddenly unsure. ----- Bethany continued sniffling all the way out of the basement, and quiet whimpers fell from her lips as she was blindfolded and led through the forest. Crying was such an odd action. People never truly knew how to respond, and Beth had noted that many dropped their guard when she did it; a pretty, hopeless crying girl was something of a sight these days. So when they reach the outskirts of the forest where the boy had planned to drop her off, Beth freezes. She listens to where Elliot paced, first walking towards her, then away, then circling around her back to give her a nudge forwards. When he got close enough, Beth threw her elbow back towards where she could head his voice coming from - and she was spot on. Her elbow sinks into his nose and she feels a hot wetness splatter on her arm as she retracts it. Tearing off the blindfold, she spins and reaches for the first gun she sees - nothing complicated, a simple '45 pistol. "By the way: it's Bethany." She comments, as she begins walking backwards, gun aimed at Elliot... And then she's gone. Fleeing into the forest in the direction of the town. Edited by Cambrysiel, May 9 2016, 07:34 PM.
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