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Susie: feral noises

Joey: AaAAaa get your girl!!!

Frank: she don't bite

The girl hesitated at his words.

Was this some kind of sick joke? Her heart was beating fast in her ears, her mind and the adrenaline coursing through her veins told her to run. Run as far and fast as her weak legs would take her. The cut through her shoulder was forgotten in her haste.

But she hesitated. His words cut through her harder than his knife. He was a threat. The legion is a threat. She clenched her fist as she made her decision.

Zach's chest tightened as she stood up straight. She's never spoken to a killer before, especially in the midst of a trial. There was still one generator left, so if anything went wrong she could still escape. Now was a perfect chance to learn something about the killers. She just hoped the man infront of her didn't enter a feral frenzy while they spoke.

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“Joey....”“I.. I really didn’t want you to hear that. Yet.”“I...”

“Agh, Fuck it. It’s been messing with my head for too long.”“Yeah Joey, I meant what i said. I meant how i felt and how i feel about ya’...”

“But if you don’t agree.. That’s fine. I don’t fucking care..”“Just ... Be honest with me okay?”

“......”

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“Your mask makes me crave bones. Lots of bones.”

“Joey I need your bones.”

“Right now.“

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“Shh– ““Don’t worry about it Joey.. Just.. Go back to sleep.”Frank muttered softly as he walked quietly into the other killer’s room. He had only come momentarily to pick up something for use in his next trial. However, as he crept in, he hadn’t expected the usually silent stairs to creak so loudly giving off his position to the sleeping member of their group. 

“I’m just borrowing some gas for my lighter.”He spoke in a soft whisper, walking up and taking the blanket that covered the other and pulling it up somewhat more to tuck the slightly taller man in. Trying to make him as comfortable as possible in the hopes he would fall asleep once more and not persist in asking too many questions. 

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“M-Me?” “Wait, you're the other Legion member..." "J-Joe... Joey, right?"

     SURPRISED BY THE SUDDEN DECLARATION, Quentin glanced back at the skull-masked face of a member of the Legion. It was a strange thing for the killer to say, that he had different expectations for the dreamwalker. To be fair, though, when most people met him they assumed him to be an adrenaline junkie or a kid full of anger rather than someone just trying to protect the ones he cared about.

     A sense of worry washed over the boy as he noticed the approaching figure, realizing that he was most likely in trouble. The Legion had a bond stronger than family, and this sleepy survivor had stepped into their territory all because he wanted to reach out to Frank. Now, it could cost him his life if he wasn't careful. Sure, he'd come back, but it wasn't all to comfortable to be stabbed between the ribs.