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Gaming w/Jemal: Mutant Apocalypse Issue 1
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Come on, where's that ace of spades? Laura was looking furiously for that one last card. Hearing a knock at the door she drops down and goes to the door thinking it's David. "Coming Dav-" Opening the door, and realizing it's not David, she keeps silent for a few seconds. Should have checked the door. What if he's after me? Stupid stupid stupid! Wait, could be a stranger, say something! "So umm ... How about them nics? I-I mean, nice weather? w-wait, it's nice weather, I meant that as in ... How can I help you?" Her face turns red ... genius Laura ... genius ...
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Terry is almost as startled by the nervous girl who opens the door as she is by him. Exposing as much of the phone to her as he can and still maintain a grip, hoping to avoid any accidental contact, the young man says, "David's on the line for you." As soon as she has the phone, Terry takes a probably not-subtle step back as Felix hopefully conveys the import of the escape attempt and calms the nerves of the girl with the death touch.
Terry is almost as startled by the nervous girl who opens the door as she is by him. Exposing as much of the phone to her as he can and still maintain a grip, hoping to avoid any accidental contact, the young man says, "David's on the line for you." As soon as she has the phone, Terry takes a probably not-subtle step back as Felix hopefully conveys the import of the escape attempt and calms the nerves of the girl with the death touch.
Felix allowed a moment of silence, it was not much but given the expedience he was about to speak with, it may as well have been an hour. “…Hokay, I-might-not-have-been-entirely-forthcoming-with-you. But-for-the-moment,-we-should-get-you-somewere-that-is-Not-surrounded-by-the-kind-of-people-who-like-wereing-black-suits,-sunglasses-and-earpieces-while-driving-nondescript-vans.” Felix zipped before taking in an inhumanly short breath and blitzing on “As-things-stand,-I’m-ready-to-run-you-out-while-some-associates-make-a-distraction. Ready to leave?” he asked the last part in a normal pace.
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Felix excused himself for a moment to change; he did not want to go back in with the same cloths he left in before while in his hybrid form. He put on a long sleeved, dole blue shirt and light blue jean shorts; an outfit Lura had seen his were a few times before, just not while three feet tall; he arms of she shirt dangled below his hands; an attribute that would make what he was about to do easier.
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Felix excused himself for a moment to change; he did not want to go back in with the same cloths he left in before while in his hybrid form. He put on a long sleeved, dole blue shirt and light blue jean shorts; an outfit Lura had seen his were a few times before, just not while three feet tall; he arms of she shirt dangled below his hands; an attribute that would make what he was about to do easier.
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Laura was a bit shocked, and taken aback a bit. "Wait, what do you mean forthcoming? Guys in black suits? People are on to us? Distraction? Leaving? ... Well if it makes us safe, I have everything I need, myself. What of your friend here?" She motions to Terry, which she notices just right now is keeping his distance. Putting the phone to a side for a few seconds, and purposely states in a question form. "Um ... I don't bite?" She returns back to the phone before Terry has a chance to answer.
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Felix was not exactly thrilled about being pushed out of the ally. “Verdammt“ he breathed before sprinting off, Felix burst down the streat, into the hotal, and then to the still open door. Standing between Terry and Laura Felix sighed “awkward...“ nervously before looking to Laura and adding “Latter,fleeingnow!“ in a yip with far too much hast in his voice; it was the first time he had shown her this form and he was about to do something that would look fairly ludicrous to anyone watching. He shifted around to her side before scooping her up into his, tiny, clothed, arms and fleeing out the doors with all haste before running back out and strait through the ally alongside the one Uomo was standing in.
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