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(KITTEH where r u? Here kitty kitty kitty...)
Now what? -I realize it's getting dark and I start to automatically adjust the tarp so my cave is concealed-
-I shake my head at Sal- Wait till you find someone you love to open up to. Not random strangers. Except me.
(what'd I miss?)
-I smile- Hopefully we leave as friends
Bump
-I nod- Makes sense
Now will you tell me? I have admitted to loving PUPPIES!
I'm glad I'm not. But years on the street makes people tough, even if they love puppies... -I sigh-
Sting, District 4 The square is crowded by the time I get there. Everyone is dressed up, nine out of ten look uncomfortable in their clothes....
Well as a badass I don't like to admit that puppies make me go all soft -I say dead serious-
-I nod- So what is your weakness?
-my tone darkens- Ya when we send kids to slaughter!
-I hope he's acting and laugh softly- It's gonna be weird, going home and never seeing my partner through all this ever again
It's better fare then what I get at home. -I bite into a berry-
-I smile back and hand him some hazelnuts, berries, crackers, and a strip of smoked meat-
-I laugh and hug him to hide what I whisper- I'm not killing anyone. And I doubt you're gonna kill me. Therefore we aren't going anywhere. Get...
Cutting my hair off so it's not in the way -I finish and my hair is more or less at my shoulders-
Sounded like "im a kindergardener who took my mommies phone..."
-I shrug and continue hacking my hair off with a knife-