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βH-Hell. Yes.β

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Are you down to hang out later?
βH-Hell. Yes.β

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Joey: hey what's up-
Susie: feral noises
Joey: AaAAaa get your girl!!!
Frank: she don't bite
Joey: YES SHE DO
β you donβt need to run . β - from the rp meme :3
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.
"What do you want." The girl spat, her eyes burned brightly with determination as fear dissipated from the brown orbs. She made sure this killer knew she meant business.
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Send β₯ β₯ β₯ if youβre enjoying the portrayal of my muse.
γπΊππ πΊπ π±πππππγβ Your existence gives me the big fuckin gay my dude. Youβre a fuckin treat bro and iβm always so happy to see ya in the server or just on my dashΒ β‘
You really meant what you said back there?
Mixed Tapes || @unityasunder || Accepting
βJoey....ββI.. I really didnβt want you to hear that. Yet.ββI...β
βAgh, Fuck it. Itβs been messing with my head for too long.ββYeah Joey, I meant what i said. I meant how i felt and how i feel about yaβ...β
βBut if you donβt agree.. Thatβs fine. I donβt fucking care..ββJust ... Be honest with me okay?β
β......β
βI love you.β

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The Truth Comes Out || @unityasunder || Accepting
βYour mask makes me crave bones. Lots of bones.β
βJoey I need your bones.β
βRight now.β
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β Itβs four o'clock in the morning, what are you doing? β
Concerning || @unityasunder || MEME || Accepting
βShhβΒ ββDonβt worry about it Joey.. Just.. Go back to sleep.βFrank muttered softly as he walked quietly into the other killerβs room. He had only come momentarily to pick up something for use in his next trial. However, as he crept in, he hadnβt expected the usually silent stairs to creak so loudly giving off his position to the sleeping member of their group.Β
βIβm just borrowing some gas for my lighter.βHe 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.Β
βJust go back to sleep bro.ββIβm goin for a trial.β
β what a plot twist you were . β
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βM-Me?β βWait, you're the other Legion member..." "J-Joe... Joey, right?"
Β Β Β Β 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.
Β Β Β Β 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.
"Are you here to hurt me..?" "I-I didn't mean to make Jules and Susie mad!"