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WHO: Whiskey and Topher, Boyd later? Who's to say.
WHERE: Rossum
WHEN: After this post
WARNINGS: NA. Terrible analogies?
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FORMAT: A series of hieroglyphics
Whiskey remembers, or at the very least Claire does, that children like candy. And she knows that Topher likes snacks. So she waits by the elevator doors on the sixteenth floor, holding two suckers. Still in the white dress she was wearing a few days ago during the Dent excursion, somewhere in the back of her head she is probably glad that children don't tend to watch movies like The Grudge, The Ring or any number of horror films where the creepy dark haired girl in the white dress is the bad guy.
Well, at least she's more emotive than she used to be. And vaguely smiling when the elevator doors finally open.
WHERE: Rossum
WHEN: After this post
WARNINGS: NA. Terrible analogies?
SUMMARY: Words words words
FORMAT: A series of hieroglyphics
Whiskey remembers, or at the very least Claire does, that children like candy. And she knows that Topher likes snacks. So she waits by the elevator doors on the sixteenth floor, holding two suckers. Still in the white dress she was wearing a few days ago during the Dent excursion, somewhere in the back of her head she is probably glad that children don't tend to watch movies like The Grudge, The Ring or any number of horror films where the creepy dark haired girl in the white dress is the bad guy.
Well, at least she's more emotive than she used to be. And vaguely smiling when the elevator doors finally open.
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"I made it by myself!" He's rather proud of himself for not only escaping, but being brave enough to do it alone.
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Glancing around the area he turned to look at the lady. "What's your name?" This seemed like an important question he has forgotten to ask before his little adventure.
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Reaching up he went to grab her hand. "Is this were you live?"
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"Are we going to run away from Mr. Boyd? Can we go find Laura?"
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He idly started to walk around. "She's really smart and takes care of me."
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Topher plops onto a chair and swings his legs. "Yeah. She's nice even though she's bossy." Pausing his legs he looks up a Whiskey. "Are you sure Mr. Boyd isn't going to find her? He said he would make phone calls and everything."
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"I'm pretty sure. But I can watch anyway."
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"Is this you're office," he asks still not yet touching anything, but he really wants to.
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"You're friend has lots of really cool stuff. Where are they?"
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