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Post by jimmyconnelly on Nov 5, 2011 13:31:30 GMT -5
((Yes))
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Post by Script on Nov 5, 2011 13:42:55 GMT -5
Heather jerked her head at a goon, who went up stairs. A minute later he was leading a pale-looking Script down the stairs. She was tarted up in a too-tight corset, her face painted with make-up. Her eyes were red-rimmed but she wasn't crying. She got smacked every time she cried.
Heather smirked. "Here she is. Pretty ain't she. Just got her in yesterday, hasn't even been used yet. Well," she flipped hair from her shoulder, "Except by Eastman."
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Post by tshamien on Nov 5, 2011 13:51:22 GMT -5
Tristan stepped over to her and examined her closely. He nodded. "I like her. Come on doll," he said and held out his hand to her. With his other hand he dug into his pocket and handed Heather a dollar.
"Nice doing business Mr. Shamien," she said.
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Post by Script on Nov 5, 2011 13:54:18 GMT -5
Script took his hand carefully, gulping. He was big and tall and built, and could very easily hurt her. So she wouldn't fight him. She led him up to her room and closed the door. She turned to him, eyes on the floor as she untied her robe.
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Post by tshamien on Nov 5, 2011 13:58:57 GMT -5
Tristan immediately locked the door. "Stay dressed," he walked over to the window and opened it. "Out." He ordered.
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Post by Script on Nov 5, 2011 14:00:08 GMT -5
Script stared at him, blinking. "I--what?" She tied her robe again, carefully stepping towards the window. "I don't understand..."
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Post by tshamien on Nov 5, 2011 22:53:59 GMT -5
"What ain't you understanding? Out." he motioned out the window.
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Post by Wraith on Nov 5, 2011 22:59:20 GMT -5
Wraith's face appeared abruptly outside the window. She saw Script, breathed a sigh of relief, motioned frantically, and disappeared beneath the ledge again, clinging tightly to the pipe she'd shimmied up.
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Post by Script on Nov 5, 2011 23:05:14 GMT -5
Script's knees almost gave way when she saw Wraith. "Oh, my god...!" She took one last look at Tristan then ran to the window, swinging her leg over the ledge. She clung to the drainpipe, cursing the her bad luck with climbing things and clamored down as quickly as she could in her damn corset and robe.
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Post by Wraith on Nov 6, 2011 7:46:49 GMT -5
Wraith climbed down right ahead of her, hopping to the ground and waiting for Script to join her. She glanced back up at the window. "I, uh...I'm gonna assume he has an exit plan." She turned to Script. "Are you okay? We had to wait for the place to open. We--we should get out of here. Now," she said, grabbing Script's hand and pulling her quickly along the kind of shadowy, obscure route only Wraith could detect.
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Post by Script on Nov 6, 2011 14:35:58 GMT -5
Script scrambled after her, trying to keep up. She finally stopped long enough to yank off her heels before continuing, padding along in her stockings.
She was definitely not okay, but she didn't say anything, only asked, "Where's Sebastian?"
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Post by Wraith on Nov 6, 2011 15:14:36 GMT -5
"Still at the Refuge. I'm going over there to break him out right after I get you home." She gave Script a hesitant, deeply worried look. "Did they...did anyone...?"
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Post by Script on Nov 6, 2011 15:16:29 GMT -5
She set her jaw, eyes glancing over at hers pointedly, but she didn't say anything.
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Post by Wraith on Nov 6, 2011 18:03:17 GMT -5
Wraith's heart sank. She wanted to squeeze Script's hand, but with Goblin for a brother, she knew better than to touch. Instead, she gave Script a look of pure sympathy. "If...if you ever need to talk about it..." Her eyes hardened. "...or do anything about it...just let me know."
((Oh, please say she gets to help kill another rapist. I miss Badass!Wraith.))
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Post by Script on Nov 6, 2011 18:10:13 GMT -5
((Talk to Rae! I think she's planning to in our Gypsy/Jimmy thread, with Tristan as well. It's supposed to be a couple days after this in the timeline))
"I just want to go home." Her voice sounded hollow. She'd run out of tears, even as her chest constricted, and couldn't cry anymore.
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