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Nick: "oh my fucking god!" He face palmed with the gun still in his hand. "Did you listen to a word I said?? We'll be good to go in the morning, the flowers are only in bloom at night you idiot. Just wait another few hours untill the sun rises for Christ's sake George. How do you think they got in there??" |
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George: "We don't have hours, Nick!!" George shot back as his head snapped back to glare at Nick. "Clearly you weren't listening to me either! For all we know-" George cut himself off and swallowed hard, looking away from Nick. "We do know for sure they're in the fog though, correct? With 100% that they aren't somewhere else?" |
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Nick: he rolled his eyes. "They're footprints are just a little ways down the path. They are there. And not dead, the person who took them wants to use them as toys. He's careful with his toys so you shouldn't worry." He sighed shaking his head. |
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George: “The footprints could be faked: a red herring if you will.” George paused, rubbing the bridge of his nose with a sigh. “Well I still have more questions then,” George grumbled after a moment. “Who are we up against? The Doll Maker Jr? Sheol? Who do they even have as their toys since someone-” George shot a small glare to Damian- “refused to tell me anything about what was going on?” |
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Nick: he glanced over to Damian who only shook his head. "I suppose I'm not supposed to tell you anything... but you'll find out if we don't tie you to a tree and leave you there while we go tend to the Situation-" he coughed looking away. There seemed to be something resembling footsteps coming from behind George walking towards them, coming from the path. |
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George: “Oh great! So we’re up against someone who I have to figure out while we fight them! Amazing!! I am assuming I don’t even get to know how many people they have hostage of?” George scoffed, turning to face his back to the two as he held his head in his hand. “Unbelievable.” That was when he noticed the footprints. “What the hell…?” |
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Nick: he nodded "yea pretty much." They both chuckled, Damian got closer and poked Nick repeatedly untill he was given attention. Nick glared at him as Damain mumbled a few words to him. They weren't really paying attention to George anymore.
(?): there was a yawn behind George, the person behind him had been dragging their feet. It was too dark to see what they looked like but the figures eyes were glowing a gold colour. |
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George: George stared at the figure for a long moment before a wide smile came to his face. “Alastor? Is that really you, buddy??” It felt like it had been days, weeks maybe, since he’d seen someone who most likely didn’t have male intentions towards him. |
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Alastor: he yawned again stumbling out of the forest, almost falling ontop of George. "Um... who are you again??" He seemed really out of it, he was either very tired or on some type of drug. "He smiled poking George's cheek. "You're cute, like a little teddy bear." |
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George: "Alastor, are you okay? Jesus dude how much have you been smoking...?" George asked softly as he studied the drugged man. "I am not a teddy bear though..." George looked over to Damian and Nick. "Hey uhh... it the big baddie a drug lord or a shroom guy?" |
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Summer Month: 3 
Day 
Earthquake
