With the sun setting in the horizon, O-Ren sprinted up over one of the hills that overlooked the long grasses. While she wasn't exactly in love with the fuchsia running shoes, she'd been able to find a simple black tank top and pair of shorts. Her hair pulled back into a sweaty ponytail, she hardly looked the quiet, collected girl she'd been for
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That's what Chris found himself doing that evening, hoping to get enough for Anwar before it's too dark to see anymore. He's nicked a bowl from the compound, and at the moment, it's full of dirt, a few beetles and worms, and he's put a plate on top of it to make sure they all stay in. He's on the trail of what he's pretty sure is gonna be an anthill when he comes across the girl in the grass and sto.
"Sorry, didn't mean to interrupt," Chris says, holding one hand up in surrender, "Don't mind me, just keep layin' about with... with your swords."
Now that's something he doesn't see every day.
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"You don't need to worry about the swords. You look pretty harmless to me," she added.
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"See, I've got this pet toad, yeah? And, he'll eat most anything, but all of this is probably better, you know?"
Though, he was pretty sure that someone had probably fed him one of Effy's brownies during the party, but that probably wasn't a good thing for toads to have on a regular basis.
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"Some vegetables too, don't you think?"
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She regretted the phrasing immediately. One of these days. You couldn't rely on a thing like that.
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Having run out her energy just before, she was actually... mellow.
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"You seem pretty contented," she said, the words touched with just an edge of envy and bitterness.
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"Hey, O-Ren," he called when he was within a few feet of her. "Where you headed?"
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"Home," she said. "I just want to go home."
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"I can walk with you?" he offered, not wanting to bombard her with questions just yet. "I was headed there, too." Sort of a lie, but not enough of one to be noticed.
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She kept walking, but slowed down so he could join her. "She's the only one who knows, knows everything." The rest of the ramble was in Japanese, soft and stilted.
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"Jesus," he says, picking his foot up again, mere inches from O-Ren's fingers. "Thought you were training."
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All of it hurt, everything in her body, but there was a fear there too. If O-Ren looked up at him, she might not see his face. And that-- that was the one thing she could not do again.
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"O-Ren?"
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Fucking Duo.
O-Ren hadn't even known him, but she'd be ready to kill him again.
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