Weaver of Shadows
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He ran with her, sprinting as fast as possible. @SmilingPanda19
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He leaned over she whispered In her ear, “I think you’re really pretty.” He blushed when he said it.
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“Alright, lead the way then.” @..... Edit: he turned to Jenny, still shilling. “Can I tell you something?” @Lunamor
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“Ok, I trust you. And there’s definitely things wrong with these games. The animals are strange, first that squid thing, then the groundhog, now this.”
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“Ok, who has the money again?” Edgar asks.
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Edgar started to think. What would the others think, when they saw her and Jenny holding hands? Would they be surprised? Happy? Angry? Something else? Did he care? No, he didn’t, not right now. He squeezed her hand gently again, giving himself another reminder that she was there, holding his hand.
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Daniel immediately thought about Rex. She was what mattered most.
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He does so.
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“How do I help?”
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“Do it.”
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“I know that! Can you help her?”
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He made his way towards her, grabbing her arm. “Sorry. Is that bird…attacking us? Are you trying to provoke it?”
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“I…I’m not sure.”
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The Battle for the Sandwich
Weaver of Shadows replied to AltonicKeys's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
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“Please Rex, come back,” he whispered desperately.
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Edgar noticed her face fall. Was something wrong? She’d tell him if it was important…right? He hoped she would. “It looks like they are slowing down.”
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“No!” Daniel yelled, too loud. Someone might hear him, but he didn’t care. “Come back, please!” He felt for a pulse.
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“Rex! Don’t hurt yourself!” Samuel didn’t know what else to do, he just held her. If you can hear me, help her not be hurt, please. I’m sorry about before, I shouldn’t have pushed you away. @Invisible
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“I’m glad it’s not too bad, I still wish you hadn’t gotten hurt. Though…well, in the end, it help lead up to this,” he said, lifting their intertwined hands a little, “so it’s not all bad I guess. It definitely makes me getting hurt worth it.” He smiled at her.
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“Probably for the best, thanks. Are your injuries doing ok still? Has moving aggravated them?”
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“Please, don’t be sorry, it really is ok.” She was smiling again, that was good. “We’re getting left behind, but…well I’m not sure if I can really go faster. I can try though.”
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Aaron wasn’t at her side anymore, he was several feet away, getting buffeted strongly by winds.
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He held her tight, rubbing her back.
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He felt bad, he hadn’t wanted her to see. “No, you’re fine. It’s fine, here,” he rearranged his grip on her hand so his burn wasn’t touching her hand. “There, that’s better.”
