You're a smart girl. Smart enough to know when you need to share the load, I think.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Either way. At least we know Elin's okay now.
Mmm. -has by now finished her cup of tea- It's weird but I really don't think I was as hungry or thirsty as such a long sleep would expect...
Who- me? I just guessed.
Generally the difference between a soldier and a mad guy with a gun is physique.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postOr maybe he was feeding her in her sleep...? I think I've heard of him doing that.
Supposedly there's nutrients or chemicals in there that keep the brain going healthy. One of his victims even lost weight and got healthier because of his time in The Dream Captain's captivity...
That's just weird...
-to Marcia- Yeah- because I'm a catgirl.
-to Marcus- I'm Purr. Purr Felinu.
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(@Purr) Oh. Y-you're Kitt's sister, right...?
(@Marcus) (nods) You're, um, in a c-cabin in the woods. We, um, have a m-mall in the nearby.
(William could sense that Marcia has natural blue hair. And her outfit is pretty strange
, right?)
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... Geez- William, this isn't the 19th Century. We don't just pull revolvers out on everyone. At least he's a soldier and has a reason to carry a firearm.
-also looks over at Flame Stag and Marcia- I- also think he was pulling out his gun because of me...?
Y'know- if she's up and about... maybe her gas tank was already dealt with by someone else?
Maybe...
I mean- this gas canister's empty.
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