Please--
[The NV is being held in unsteady hands, Artemis's pale fingers blocking much of the would-be video.]
Please, I can't--
[He's distressed, his thought jittering and discordant, overlapping one another to create a strange thrum of sound, familiar to what has been heard
before. He lifts his NV, a small pink orb, as if to ward off some
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[He doesn't look very happy for someone being hailed as a savior. And in the tone of someone rather amused by the situation:]
Something wrong, sweetie?
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I can't. I didn't.
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Stupid boy! Don't just bloody well stand there if they're bothering you! I'm coming to get you, and the rest of you just leave him the hell alone! Bunch of vultures.
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They keep following me. I didn't I didn't do anything.
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[ and he's out the door. mama rabbit is pissed off. B( ]
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Near the auctionhouse...
[Not the nicest of neighborhoods, but he tended to wander a number of places he shouldn't have been.]
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[Centuries old, it doesn't show on his face, and it doesn't always show in his manners either. Something has left his heart wounded, never able to grow past the scar, and it shows now in his miserable little pleas.]
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Get out of there. Is someone coming to get you?
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