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Still pressing her back against the wall, Suzie drew a small hand over her mouth as if that would somehow stuff the jagged rhythm of her breathing.
"I...why would you even think any of that...?" Inky tears bloomed around her eyes. Bloody right she wasn't good with people. Normally Suzie would hardly be an judge that matter, but seeing the firearms Lucy carried drove the point that the two of them came from very different walks of life. "You can't just stick someone up like this! It isn't decent..."
The tail end of the conversation, however, took an abrupt swerve.
"I can't see what that's got to do with anything, but I'll be twenty-two in the autumn."
For her part, perhaps Suzie was just desperate for an out, something to steer the track back to normal.
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John remained silent, and listened.
Jamie would find that the hardware department had a few things she could use; hammers ranging from claw to ball peen, a deadblow mallet, a crowbar, a tire thumper, etc. None of them were brand names she would recognize, but it was difficult to mess with basic tools, right?
From her peripheral vision, Suzie could see a dark shape bounding towards her.
The barkeep stepped out of the kitchen, two orders in hand.
"One steak..." He began, placing quite the generous tomahawk steak in front of Vivian, "One burger," Just as generous was the size of the burger now placed before Miguel.
As both plates were seated, the small jingle of the front door alerted the three of them to Sandra's arrival, "What's up, what can I get you?"
With the sedative administered, the doctor arrives and begins the operation of removing the bullets from Boris' leg and repairing the damage.
Ever so faintly, they could hear a man and a woman talking.
"Whatcha doing?"... you almost got killed!
... bus drove up a building...
...government agents...
...Joestar...
As if materializing from the aether itself, a small girl stood behind the two eavesdroppers.
Sandra stepped inside the Cattail Grill and took a deep breath. The smell of hot grease, grilling meats, and cold booze. Ah! What a delightful aroma. Her stomach started rumbling with anticipation of sinking her teeth into some grade A meat.
"Rack of ribs, medium rare. And a bourbon," she answered as she sat down next to Miguel.
Yeah, but if you... man, we're getting into weird analogy territory, like if you disintegrated Superman's arms he wouldn't be able to go "fool! Little did you know that my arms and I are one and can be remade from me!" and will his arms back into being from pure nothingness. - Pendaran
Arx Inosaan
The telltales results of classic information control were everywhere, though the scale of it was difficult to grasp given everything that happened. A bus had driven up a building, but nobody was even mentioning it in passing....yet there were none of the signs, no isolation of witnesses, no lockdown. Only confusion and destruction.
She doubted the police could be handling something this well....so who or what could be pulling the strings.
Taking a moment away from her work to assess the area around here, Lucy wondered who or what had the pull to make such an obvious incident outright vanish from those involved....
.....the answers she pondered, built from experience, didn't help her peace of mind.
Jamie frowned as she looked over the various blunt hardware items, picking up those that caught her interest to test the weight of them. Some felt too heavy for her liking, others seemed a bit too dangerous. Slowly but surely she limited the options until she was left with a tire thumper or a dead blow mallet.
As she looked at the two remaining choices, Jamie thought 'Hmmm... Do I go with the "tire thumper" or the "dead blow mallet"?'
Testing the weight of each in turn, she eventually returned the mallet to its place and stuck the tire thumper into her basket with a decisive nod. With her shopping done, Jamie moved to the register to pay, then head to the Cattail Grill to wait for their ride to the Manor.
Critics who treat adult as a term of approval, instead of as a merely descriptive term, cannot be adult themselves. To be concerned about being grown up, to admire the grown up because it is grown up, to blush at the suspicion of being childish; these things are the marks of childhood and adolescence.
- C.S. Lewis
".....So....I'm the little sister...?" Lucy turned, and let out a sigh of absolute defeat, for a moment even Suzie could see the disappointment in the girls normally stoic face. "...."
After a moment of contemplation, Lucy Shrugged. "....Thing about me and decency...I'm self taught. So if I slip a little, I apologize. If you hate me now....its fine. As long as your alive you can do whatever you want." Shouldering her bag, Lucy started stepped back towards the ice machine...freeing the path back into the hallway and towards the elevator. She seemed to be looking at something on the ice machine, but it couldn't be more obvious she was simply moving herself out of the way so Suzie had a path to leave.
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"Silly nilly, you can't find someone by pressing your ear against the door!" She chirped cheerfully, "Here, let me help!"
Without hesitation, the girl knocked on the room door, her cheerful looks plastered across her features.
The door opened and the man from before looked out, "Hello--?!" Upon seeing the girl, his features paled and he quickly slammed the door.
"Awh, looks like he doesn't want to talk. So saaaaaad..."
The air around them grew ominous and heavy, that creeping dread rearing its head forth.