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<blockquote data-quote="UnDfind" data-source="post: 710435" data-attributes="member: 2744">Diner with a viewThanacus:&nbsp; The waitress brings you a cup of coffee with a warm smile on her face.&nbsp; Halfway through pouring the dark liquid into your mug, however, she stops and stares straight ahead.&nbsp; You follow her gaze to see that she's staring out the window.&nbsp; The angle of the light in the diner places a bright reflection over the glass right where the waitress stares.&nbsp; &quot;My god...Mick?&quot; The waitress whispers.__________________________________________Festy Dog, and Ascending Crane:&nbsp; Glancing out the window, you both notice a dark shape stumbling in front of the lit window of the general store, heading north along the main strip. It appears to be a man with dirty, tattered jeans, plaid button-up, and what was once a cowboy hat. Upon closer examination, some details become aparent.&nbsp; -&nbsp; The man is injured.&nbsp; He looks to be limping and favoring his left side.&nbsp; He grimaces with every move.-&nbsp; Someone might be following him.&nbsp; He continually glances behind, and looks to be pushing himself to the limit.-&nbsp; He is not going to last much longer. He falls to his knees in exhaustion and pain, but forces himself to stand back up and keep moving.__________________________________________ErichDragon: You suddenly get a bad feeling, like something's about to happen.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="UnDfind, post: 710435, member: 2744"] [b]Diner with a view[/b] [b]Thanacus:[/b] The waitress brings you a cup of coffee with a warm smile on her face. Halfway through pouring the dark liquid into your mug, however, she stops and stares straight ahead. You follow her gaze to see that she's staring out the window. The angle of the light in the diner places a bright reflection over the glass right where the waitress stares. "My god...Mick?" The waitress whispers. __________________________________________ [b]Festy Dog, and Ascending Crane:[/b] Glancing out the window, you both notice a dark shape stumbling in front of the lit window of the general store, heading north along the main strip. It appears to be a man with dirty, tattered jeans, plaid button-up, and what was once a cowboy hat. Upon closer examination, some details become aparent. - The man is injured. He looks to be limping and favoring his left side. He grimaces with every move. - Someone might be following him. He continually glances behind, and looks to be pushing himself to the limit. - He is not going to last much longer. He falls to his knees in exhaustion and pain, but forces himself to stand back up and keep moving. __________________________________________ [b]ErichDragon:[/b] You suddenly get a bad feeling, like something's about to happen. [/QUOTE]

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