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She came back after some time to that car with two room keys. "The hotel was booked solid so they only had rooms with two queen beds. Good luck sharing."
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"Is there a fold-out?" Knowing this situation, that's probably where I'd end up. Ren grabbed her hand. "I'm with you."
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"Nope, and I'm not sleeping."
2015-11-13 00:14:43 -
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"Neither'm I, sooo it's fine. Looks like you two get to share!" I looked up at Seculus. He'd stopped frowning at me, and nodded slightly.
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"Wonderful. Now lets get out of this car."
2015-11-13 00:22:11 -
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I unlocked the car doors and grabbed my rucksack, making sure it was shut. The other two gathered the rest of the food and we all got out of the car. I took the keys with me, making sure it was locked, before I started walking towards the entrance to the hotel.
Seculus stopped and put a hand on Ivory's shoulder. "...dear, could I talk to you at some point? Alone?"
2015-11-13 00:29:50 -
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Ivory grabbed her bag and headed towards the room, then stopped when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked over and Seculus was there. Hm? What could he want to talk about. "Sure."
2015-11-13 00:33:25 -
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"....now? Or?"
2015-11-13 06:43:32 -
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She glanced over at Ren and Madison. They looked like they weren't murdering each other yet. "Yeah, now." She set her bag down.
2015-11-13 06:48:34 -
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Madison glanced back at us, shrugged, and waited by the door, while Ren ran inside with one of the keys. I moved her a bit further away from him, behind the car. "...you said while....well, Jack...that you were beaten to death," I said quietly. "......I'm sorry he made you say that."
2015-11-13 06:52:49 -
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She reached out and took his hand. "It's okay. You didn't mean for things to escalate in that way."
2015-11-13 06:54:31 -
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"No, but I....I wanted him to come out....."
2015-11-13 06:58:03 -
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"I don't think you'd know how he would react...or I would, for that matter."
2015-11-13 07:00:34 -
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"......I /should/...he's me, after all."
2015-11-13 07:01:23 -
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She squeezed his hand. "He's just apart of you. You can't predict the future. If so, give me tomorrows winning lottery numbers so I can make us all rich."
2015-11-13 07:03:49 -
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"I may as well, I hear things, why not add seeing them to the list too...."
2015-11-13 07:07:02 -
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She chuckled, then sat on the trunk of the car. "...It's just...death has always been a weird subject with me since I was turned."
2015-11-13 07:08:04 -
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"......how come?" I sat next to her.
2015-11-13 07:10:42 -
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"It wasn't exactly a /great./ way to go." Ivory admitted. "I barely knew the guy, and he spoke to me because I was vulnerable. When he couldn't feed off me he just...decided to kill me. Just because I couldn't give him what he wanted."
2015-11-13 07:14:00 -
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"......" My hands clenched into fists. "...it wouldn't be. I can't believe that."
2015-11-13 07:15:14 -
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"Yeah...Lance was lucky enough to find me in time...problem was he couldn't part with the fact that I was dying. So he turned me."
2015-11-13 07:17:06 -
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"Is it......bad that I'm glad he did?"
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"...No. I can see why he, as well as anyone else, wanted to."
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"....do you regret it?"
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"Sometimes. I think he does sometimes as well. Mostly because this was something neither of us wanted."
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