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γ no matter what i've done, it wouldn't matter anyway. γher voice was adamant, though traces of humor could be heard. she flexed her fingers, shaking her hands out before holding them back over the objects on the table. γ ain't no way I'm gonna screw up now that I know what's at stake here. γ
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@auragifted asked: life hurts a lot more than death. : for millie
their words cause a tightening in her chest and she takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly. dark eyes come to rest on warren, simply staring at him for a moment with a gaze that looks far too old for her apparent nineteen years. "you wanna try telling me something that i don't know?" she can still feel the hole in her chest ache where her father used to reside, their connection forcibly and painfully severed upon the moment of his death. it's a crime that she would never forgive mcqueen for, even if the elder manx had deserved it.
"so, are these empty platitudes why you wanted to meet up today or did you just miss my pretty little face?" she grins at him to show that she's joking, lifting her glass to her lips for a quick sip before settling it back onto the wooden table between them. she'd tried to go for something stronger than a dr. pepper, but abe had quickly intervened and put a stop to it. even now, she can feel him glaring in disapproval as she lights up her cigarette. "or did ya just wanna hang out at parnassus, but didn't wanna be alone?"
β I've always been scared of going to sleep. It makes me vulnerable . . . easier for them to get in. I've been working on it though. It's getting a little better to control what I have. β
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SAM LOOKED AROUND, searching for anything that could hide the bright colors of his uniform. "Don't suppose you have a trench coat or something?" he asked, looking to Warren. "Cap always told me not to go wheelin' in uniform unless I needed to." @auragifted
@auragifted asked: β i donβt need to prove anything to you! β / mallory
the witch shakes her head at warren's words, a gentle expression on her features. there was no sign of annoyance or offensive taken at the psychic's declaration. "you're right, warren. you don't need to prove anything to me, especially since we're about to work together. if you're lying to me about your abilities, it'll come to light soon enough." mallory didn't actually think that they were lying or exaggerating their abilities. according to cordelia, warren had come highly recommended for this job by john henry. mallory didn't know john henry very well, but she knew enough to trust his recommendations.
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@auragifted asked: i'm just going to⦠leave. / do with this what you will.
the warlock sighs at the psychic's words, hands coming up to massage his temples where a headache was threatening to start pounding. he knows that he's going to regret this, but this particular job had been particularly difficult and he wants to keep the psychic close for a little bit, make sure that he's okay. he drops his hands, piercing gaze settling on warren. "you're more than welcome to stay with me for the night. i have an apartment nearby with an extra bedroom and a fully stocked fridge. it'll be a lot better for you than going to a motel or something."
warren is over dramatic and frustrating as hell, but john's grown somewhat fond of him over the times that they've worked together. the warlock appreciates working with someone who isn't in constant awe of his abilities or constantly barraging him with questions. plus, the psychic was great at what he did and didn't play coy about it or put on a show of false modesty. john respects that more than anything.
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@auragifted asked: I saw him, then I blacked out. : for millie
the lines of her body tighten as her breath catches in her throat and she forgets how to breathe for a moment. there's a hopeful look in her dark eyes as she unconsciously grabs warren's arm, grip surprisingly strong for someone of her stature. "y-you're sure it was him?" it's clear that she wants to believe that they'd seen charlie, even if it had only been for a few seconds. something in her chest twists painfully and she can feel the old wounds re-open and begin to bleed once more.
millie suddenly realizes how tightly she's gripping their arm and forces herself to let him go before she unintentionally hurts them. "sorry," she mutters. if there was a possibility that warren could somehow get a hold of her father, then perhaps she could put off her desire for revenge against mcqueen for just a little longer. "d'you think that you'll be able to reach out to him for a prolonged period to get a message to him or-or would it be too much for you?"
