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Nov 29, 2004 23:23
Warren warren-ates as only warrens can over a bowl of cereal (at this time of night? Yes.) and a napkin covered in vague numerical scribbles.
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 04:46:34 UTC
Echo looks over his shoulder at his doodles. She smiles, cause she does doodles too.
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 04:51:35 UTC
And in this continuity Warren feels breath on the back of his neck, turns and sees the girl he killed by mistake. Or one of them, anyway.
It's a big night for cereal spitting.
Also gaping in horror.
"I...you..."
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 04:57:39 UTC
"...you..." She tilts her head, very confused. He's acting like the soda-drinking girl from the other day. Digging in the front of her dress, she pulls out
a piece of paper
and holds it out to him.
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 05:00:20 UTC
"Look I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean it, and it was all something and then things so wh-what...paper?"
He stares at it.
"What?"
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 05:03:17 UTC
She continues holding it out, waiting for him to read it. She frownpouts.
"...what?..."
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 05:13:37 UTC
He reads the note several times.
"So...you're not...her?"
He's not sure if he's relieved or disappointed.
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 05:15:20 UTC
Echo shakes her head. "...not her..."
She then smiles brightly at him and points to his doodles.
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 05:25:28 UTC
He looks down at his napkin, and back up at her cheerful face.
"Wh-what?"
That's not a face that should ever be looking at him like that.
"You look...so much like her..."
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 05:27:59 UTC
She tilts her head in question. "...her..."
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 05:34:03 UTC
"Are you asking me about...?"
He searches her eyes.
"She was...I didn't know her. But she...I hurt her. It was a mistake. I paid for it."
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 05:37:35 UTC
She pouts, then pats his head. She draws a picture of a sad boy, then shows it to him.
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 05:47:55 UTC
He almost laughs.
"I...well, yeah."
He reaches over a draws a smiling girl.
"There."
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 05:57:08 UTC
She smiles. "...there..."
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 06:04:20 UTC
"Right. Uh...so...nymph. What's that like?"
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alas_alas
November 30 2004, 06:06:38 UTC
"...like..."
She draws a picture of a bunch of girls in the woods dancing, running from satyrs, having a good time.
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notinthefett
November 30 2004, 06:20:22 UTC
"Sounds nice. Although I'm not really a fan of the woods."
He cocks his head to the side.
"Can you...is there some way to...fix you, or..?"
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It's a big night for cereal spitting.
Also gaping in horror.
"I...you..."
Reply
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He stares at it.
"What?"
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"...what?..."
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"So...you're not...her?"
He's not sure if he's relieved or disappointed.
Reply
She then smiles brightly at him and points to his doodles.
Reply
"Wh-what?"
That's not a face that should ever be looking at him like that.
"You look...so much like her..."
Reply
Reply
He searches her eyes.
"She was...I didn't know her. But she...I hurt her. It was a mistake. I paid for it."
Reply
Reply
"I...well, yeah."
He reaches over a draws a smiling girl.
"There."
Reply
Reply
Reply
She draws a picture of a bunch of girls in the woods dancing, running from satyrs, having a good time.
Reply
He cocks his head to the side.
"Can you...is there some way to...fix you, or..?"
Reply
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