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Through The Living Glass

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  1. One of the bandits shot at him with a pistol, barely missing before he quickly started to reload it. WHOA! Okay . . . careful . . . - Irie walked back and looked for Five. . . . what message
  2. Lark headed towards that one.
  3. Lark led them in the right direction.
  4. Yes you do NOT LIES *sigh* pleeeeeeeeeeeeease I just want you to go to bed so you can feel good the next day
  5. The bandits heads' swiveled towards him instantly. They each pulled out weapons, ready to attack him. "You again!" the biggest one -presumably the leader- cried. "How did you get in here!?" I'm sure! - She nodded and left. Were they in the control room? I don't remember
  6. bruh No -__- Also, nice PFP! It suits you
  7. "Here." The force of gravity on Cris decreased dramatically, putting less strain on her body so that she could walk easier.
  8. She smiled. "Glad I could help." She started out of the alleyway.
  9. uh . . . like 10:30. Yeah, 10:30.
  10. Alright. She released him and teleported them to the next bandit- Although, the remaining four were all in one place, which was convenient. They were conversing quietly in the corner of another run-down building, though this was was darker than the last. They hadn't noticed Bat yet. You got this! Tam said encouragingly. - ". . . Maybe a little." She stood. "Well . . . I should probably go check on Five- or something . . ."
  11. Lark stood and helped her up.
  12. ahh *hug* If you go to sleep on time tonight, I will
  13. She chuckled and squeezed him. I think it will. Next? - "You're sure you're fine?"
  14. The bandit nodded his head vigorously, then stood and dashed out of the building as fast as he could. Tam hugged Bat from behind, still invisible. You did great! Honestly, I probably would've just arrested them. - "Um . . . yeah. Yeah. Probably." Holt glared at him.
  15. Why does it do that? Do you know? *hugs*
  16. Lark closed the remaining distance and gripped Cris' hand. "Ready?"
  17. "I am." She offered her hand, unsure if Cris could tell where it was. She kept it as still as possible, just in case.
  18. She walked over and crouched by the other woman. "Oh, it's not a big deal. Really."
  19. Holt stared at the thread. So she could just . . . kill people, if she wanted to. Without hardly any effort at all. Gosh, what had he gotten himself into?
  20. "Do you want to come, then?"
  21. He nodded. "I'll- I'll try. Do my best." - She sat back on the ground. "Ten minutes." - Whaaaaaat? He just doesn't want her to get huuuuurt
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