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[orangetoughguy]

Does anyone else think there's some kinda bug going around? Somebody's gotta contain that shit.

[Private to Arthur (the point man)]
Hey. You okay?

Comments

[whitetwoguns]

Contagious as shit, I guess.

[orangetoughguy]

What time are you getting out?

[whitetwoguns]

Ten. Maybe fifteen.

[orangetoughguy]

Okay, cool.

action;

[shifts]

[ Orange can probably hear the howling of a familiar old wolf, prowling around, searching for others. ]

action;

[orangetoughguy]

[Oh shit it's you. Ears up, everything's alert. Tension.]

action;

[shifts]

[ That's a familiar smell. Eames quietens down, turning a corner to find himself face-to-face with the other. ]

action;

[orangetoughguy]

[Make yourself look bigger, Newendyke. His stance widens and his eyes are looking straight at Eames'...are they going to fight again? Are they not? No Arthur or White to pry them apart either.]

[bringdarknights]

There's no cure for death, you know.

OH SHIT, BITCH BE COOL

[orangetoughguy]

Yeah there is. It's called re-animation. I saw that movie.

[bringdarknights]

So you know what this is all about.

[orangetoughguy]

...Refresh me on the details.

private || unhackable.

[specifics]

Still alive, still human, so yeah.

[ p a u s e...... ]

What about you?

[ longer pause ]

...and White?

private || unhackable.

[orangetoughguy]

I'm okay. [Not mentioning White means you should go talk to him or he should come talk to you, Bambi.]

How's that other guy?

private || unhackable.

[specifics]

[ Gosh fine, he'll talk to the (other) old man...he was going to anyway, really - working in the same place and all. ]

He's fine. [ Or 'okay'. Not like he got a close look at Orange but Arthur gathered from the tussle that they were tit for tat - Orange maybe a little faster where Eames was stronger - maybe. ]

private || unhackable.

[orangetoughguy]

That's good. You ain't feel anythin' funny?

[In case Arthur's been turned or something.]

action

[totallyinaband]

[It's not long after managing to escape the apartment block when a brownish-silver timber wolf hears the call of the others. His ears perk up for just a moment before he takes off their direction. Hunting isn't nearly enough fun without a pack.]

action; eames is coming in after freddy to make it a threeway 8D

[orangetoughguy]

[What's that smell? No it's not Eames. Eames has a particular brand of stink to him. This is someone else. Orange snaps his head up in the direction of the incoming silver brown stranger.]

action; waddup bitches

[shifts]

[ The third at least serves to divert the uncertain tension between Orange and himself, ears perking forward. A little uncertain who he's smelling, he lets out another, shorter call. ]

[totallyinaband]

[Stephen stops a good distance away, eying the other two up before approaching further. He lets another howl, then flattens his ears and slinks towards the nearest one, panting.]