If I gave you the truth, would it keep you alive? [closed]

[dontkillmebro]

Characters: Sara, Soma
Content: Yeah, worst choice of a pseudonym ever.
Setting: The airship dock outside of Antrim
Time: After this thread.
Warnings: Copious amounts of "oh crap"?

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[white_mathias]

There was a white haired man in a long coat around Antrim, but he wasn't the one Sara was looking for. Antrim...well, Soma didn't know what to make of Antrim. Serenity's crew was understandably wary of the place, and he had heard stories from some of them about running into monsters or seeing horrifying sights that no one else could see.

It was, honestly, a little intriguing. Against his better judgment, he went down to the edge of Antrim, doing his best to resist the urge to go into the town itself. Briefly, he thought he saw people in the fog, but wasn't close enough to tell, and the figures would just turn around and walk deeper in.

One thing he didn't like about Antrim, however, was how quiet it was. Usually, the sounds of animals and monsters could be heard, but around here, there was nothing but dead silence.

That never meant anything good.

[dontkillmebro]

Who--?

She couldn't see for sure. The fog covering the town was drifting too close. But if it was-- she had to go see. Sara ran closer, neglecting her usual caution.

"Brother? Is that you?"

[white_mathias]

Brother?

Soma turned around to see a girl running towards him. He didn't recognize her, so she must have come from one of the other airships he saw at the docks. Shaking his head, he replied, "Sorry, you've got the wrong person."

[dontkillmebro]

When he turned around, she stopped right in the middle of her run. She looked away from the unfamiliar face, head racing. "...right. Sorry. I do have the wrong person."