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It's okay, but we should just travel together. No leaders-or-whatnot. I'm pretty sure I don't do so well with leaders.
*pouts* any chance you're my dad? Listen, fletch, don't suddenly become the ruler of our three-person colony.
So? I can't remember if I am, but I might be!
*shouts* two is enough! Kill her or hurt her, or I will!
Well, controlling aren't we?
*shouts to fletch* just... Wound her, or something.
*plops onto the ground* Mmmkaaaaay.
*shouts to fletch* she's got a knife!
Who's to say I wouldn't try to protect myself?
*lets >.>
Thanks. *teeth chatter* you aren't going to kill me, right? *shivers and let's fletch inside*
*thinks* Sophie. Yeah, it's Sophie.
And no. There's stuff in this house, though. I don't thinks it's mine... Take what you want.
S-sorry. I didn't mean too. *shakily puts the knife away* it was a reflex...
*points
*automatically pulls knife out, and pints it at the window* *breathes out heavily and lowers knife* who are you?
*looks around the room* *searches dresser, nightstand, and anything else* yes! I found a bag, knife, a water bottle, and a.. I don't even know....
Seen it
*stands up slowly* funny. I have the sense of impending doom.
*suddenly turns over and sits up* *mumbles* I'm not in Kansas anymore. *looks around*