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[countingthunder]

It's starting, starting again, wind it up and coil the tension until you reach the catalyst and it's free a mess of gears no one wanted but everyone imagined. Got to keep clear of it this time, swim against the current or drown in it, no turning no notions.

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[cynical_sword]

-Sprints back into apartment four to look around, quickly going to the top high cabinets and stuffs cat food for the cats that hide in there with a small bundle of towels as a bed.-

-Slams it shut and looking around, hurrying into other rooms before spotting River.- Are you going to stay in here?

[countingthunder]

*looks up at him, crouched on the floor by her bed*

Good or bad? She can't tell.

[cynical_sword]

-Sighs lightly and leaves for a moment.-

-Comes back with his gun from work, never really liking it, and sets it down for her.- I don't know if it'll get good or bad, but use this to protect yourself, got it?

[countingthunder]

*scrambles back from it like it's something poisonous* No, no, she's not allowed.

[cynical_sword]

Look, it's either that or fricken death. Now you've been here since we've been here, and you KNOW how bad this gets.

I'm leaving this shit here. If you so much as feel threatened by anything that wanders in that door that's you know, all ready suppose to be dead, shoot it in the head.

[countingthunder]

*pulls her knees up to her chest and stares fixedly at the gun* Not the right options.

[cynical_sword]

Tch, fine, if you want to beat their asses in with a fucking table leg, go for it, BUT this is here if shit hits the fan. Just keep yourself alive. Got it?

[countingthunder]

She understands perfectly, it's not so simple, got to calculate the risks and respective worth, unknown and subjective doesn't make it easy.

[cynical_sword]

Yeah well, nothing's ever that easy. -Sighs and looks around.- Don't get killed.

-Slips out of the room and apartment.-