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Post by nightwhisper on May 16, 2015 21:42:55 GMT
(uh no i don't know)
"Nice to meet you," Kristen said softly.
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 22:29:44 GMT
(me neither.)
"Yea, it's nice to meet you," she echoed shyly
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leo
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Post by leo on May 16, 2015 22:34:40 GMT
having watched the whole occurrence from his place under one of the stilted houses, the 15-year old boy would emerge from the shadows and walk over to the group. ignoring the girls, he looked right at the boy, suspicion written all over his face. "you - do something to upset the silvers, eh?" he said, his voice low as he gestured with his eyes to the dangerous looking silver guards.
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 22:36:58 GMT
Poppy turned her head quickly, gasping at the sight of the angry Silvers and turned around, fair face paleing quickly. She hated Silvers unless they were far away.
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chandler
Poor Silver
i was the box. the silvers had the key. i was looking for the lock.
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Post by chandler on May 16, 2015 22:53:33 GMT
"possibly. would you care to invite me somewere else for the day? perhaps now?" locke smiled pleasantly, while his eyes held a diffrent story. he neede this, and he hoped the boy knew that. "perhaps i could explain later?" urgency filling his voice.
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 22:56:27 GMT
"I have a place," Poppy said, standing. "My brother. He has a shop. He let's me bring people downstairs," she said in a rush.
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leo
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Post by leo on May 16, 2015 23:00:09 GMT
he frowned, tossing his dark hair out of his face. "i'm going with you." he said. he wanted to know what all this business was about.
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 23:01:23 GMT
"Locke?" she said, looking at him questioningly.
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leo
Poor Silver
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Post by leo on May 16, 2015 23:02:54 GMT
he ignored her words and glaced at poppy. "are you sure it'll be safe there?" he asked.
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chandler
Poor Silver
i was the box. the silvers had the key. i was looking for the lock.
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Post by chandler on May 16, 2015 23:03:32 GMT
"ok. thank you so much. i owe you an explanation." he muttered,alowing the two to lead him away.
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 23:04:00 GMT
"Positive. My brother was in the war, got honorable discharge. He would never reveal you to the Silvers," she assured him with wide blue eyes. "C'mon."
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leo
Poor Silver
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Post by leo on May 16, 2015 23:05:28 GMT
he let out a long sigh, before jogging after poppy.
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chandler
Poor Silver
i was the box. the silvers had the key. i was looking for the lock.
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Post by chandler on May 16, 2015 23:06:05 GMT
"where is it?" he asked
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Post by horselover on May 16, 2015 23:08:37 GMT
"Follow me." she said. She jogs down along the houses before she comes to an unassuming shop with MICHAELS TRADING POST on it in large letters. Her brother bought and sold things for people, no questions asked. HE knew more about people in the Stilts than their own mothers. "Mike! I'm bringing a few friends downstairs," she called to her 20-year-old brother. He nods and she slips down a staircase.
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chandler
Poor Silver
i was the box. the silvers had the key. i was looking for the lock.
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Post by chandler on May 16, 2015 23:11:06 GMT
[horsey and leo, can our characters make a team of some sort? or become firends? they can accadentaly get caught in locke's mess of a life.]
locke slipped down the stair case. he looked around for a place to sit and tell his story.
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