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if the talk about demons fazed him, there was no indication on his features or his posture. lips drawn into a line, eyes narrowed as he surveyed the area in front of them. the house before them is old; the paint on the walls were faded and chipped, losing its original lustrous shade of red and dust coated the entire building.     ❝  that’s reasonable. unfortunately, we might not have the luxury of that today.  ❞     without so much of a warning, feet move forward and when he reached the front door, kaz pushed it open with his cane. the door swung open with an ominous creak, and his hands rested atop each other on the crow’s head on his crane as he turned to look back at ndaya.     ❝  who knows what the fuck we’re going to see when we walk through this door.  ❞

                                            OF  COURSE  SHE  THOUGHT  SHE  WAS  DEAD  .     That’s  generally  what  happens  when  people  around  here  land     like  that  .     That’s  why  she’s  got  her  laying  on  her  legs  &   furiously  rubbing  tear  stained  eyes  as  she  desperately  pretends  she  doesn’t  even  know  what  worry  is  .           ❛   Yeah  !   You  ......   you  uh  ....   I  mean  ,   of  course  not  ,     I  was  calm  the  whole  time  ,   not  scared  I  got  you  killed  at  all  .   ❜            &    HER  GRIP  AROUND  HER  TIGHTENS  JUST  A  LITTLE  ,   JUST  IN  CASE  ,   BETRAYING  HER  WHOLE  STORY  .

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     “ - did you hear that? i swear, it’s - there, again.”  @puazo​

“  𝐀  𝐆𝐎𝐎𝐃  𝐊𝐈𝐂𝐊  𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐇𝐄  throat  is  bound  to  solve  any  dispute  .  ”

“hear  what?”  he  says  it  cheerfully,  until  a  bullet  interrupts  him.  confused,  the  robot  turns,  directly  into  another  shot  aimed  for  his  chest  ;  he  stumbled  backwards  from  the  impact  before  quickly  righting  himself.  “oh.  that.”  the  robot  doesn’t  hesitate  before  extending  the  zipline  from  his  back  towards  a  building—high  ground  was  better  than  standing  here,  waiting  to  get  shot  at.  he  doesn’t  flinch  as  another  shot  hits  the  ground,  although  there  is  urgency  as  he  cried,  “go  first!  i  will  be  right  behind  you.”

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