Nov 21, 2021
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“Do you ever get tired of it?”
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@guccibutdeadly | random shit
“Do you ever get tired of it?”
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“Yeah,” Faith’s brushing her clothes off, because the wind was not in her favor when she dusted that guy, “That guy was a vampire.” bored, as if she’s given this speech a hundred times, “Vampires are real. Don’t tell anybody. You okay?”
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@guccibutdeadly said: { ~ Shit I’ve said to my cat; sentence starters ~ } - boops nose -
Clearly having been day dreaming a couple of moments prior, Bender’s head snapped to the side, blinking several times before registering what had just happened then going cross eyed at the touch. “You fuckin’ doin?”
SOME BITCH ( @guccibutdeadly ) said ‘ i mean, people are greater threats than demons or ghouls. ’
“ OI ! As a demon I bloody resent that ! ” He jabs his finger at her aggressively. “ Screw all that ‘ man is his own worst enemy ’ bollocks I’m BLEEDING EVIL and I DEMAND CREDIT for all my HEINOUS acts ! ”
@guccibutdeadly // liked this 400 years ago.
The bar was a mess, it looked as though a bull had ran through it. Smashed bottles, smashed chairs, knocked out people with pulped faces strewn around the bar, their labored breathing the only sound filling the air, mainly due to Jimmy putting one of the brutes through the jukebox. Jimmy panted, his legs were throbbing, his brow mopped with sweat, he was pretty sure he’d broken some ribs. Jimmy stumbled backwards, leaning on the bar. He had been like an animal, a drunken Tasmanian devil let loose on the bar, yet when he turned to the bar-staff he wasn’t immediately shown the door. They knew who Jimmy was, they knew he wasn’t the sort of man you can bum-rush. “Get me a vodka,” he slammed a hundred on the bar, he looked as though he was about to hit the ground, legs threatening to buckle under his own weight. “And whatever the blonde in the corners having.” He spared her a glance, they were the only people left in the bar. Everyone had either cleared out or been beaten. The vodka was placed in front of him, and without a second thought he downed it.
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“You come here often?”
A genuine question in some sense but said, of course, in a tone of teasing, accompanied with an arch of his brow as he stepped out from behind some shipping crates and surveyed the room. He had come here to meet with someone in the hopes of picking up some information, but upon his arrival, it seemed somebody had beaten him to the punch.
A woman with electricity at her fingertips, no less. He had sensed as much glimpsed the power, and now its aftermath was obvious. The group he had come to meet were all laid out on the floor. Dead or unconscious, he wasn’t sure. Truthfully, he had had the chance to intervene and had simply... neglected to. Curious who the stranger was, what her business here was.
And maybe she had gotten the information he had wanted? He hadn’t arrived in time to overhear as much.
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“I--I--I didn’t mean to...I mean th--that wasn't me but, um...that’s, um, crazy, right?” Setau was never good at lying. He didn’t enjoy it and he felt nothing but anxiety whenever he forced to tell a little white lie. Now, usually, there’s no reason for him to lie about anything, he’s an open book and wouldn’t have a problem talking about nearly anything.
But, you know, when one has abilities, trying to cover them up comes with a price. And seeing how Setau’s powers were nowhere near as honed as he’d like them to be, a lot of accidents seemed to follow in his wake. Like the currently fired bicycle that was resting along a stoop. It has burst into flames, both wheels melting into a pool of burnt rubber that infected the air. “I didn’t...I didn’t do that.”
@guccibutdeadly | random shit
“What happened to being Sylar’s little sidekick?”