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"You smell nice."
“Oh?” she smiled, blushing slightly. “You got lucky and caught me before I end up smelling like dead people and dirt.”
She chuckled softly. “Those two scents aren’t quite somethin’ you get rid of easily, are they?”
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"Do you know what gets blood off upholstery?"
“Of course I do. What do you need to get it off of, I might be able to help.” He didn’t so much as blink. These were mercenaries after all.
“Uh, well,” She rubbed the back of her neck. “Upholstery’s taking it a bit far - it’s just a canvas chair. But the stain ain’t coming out.”
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Gloria,We lied, we can’t go onThis is the time and this is the place to be aliveWho shot that arrow in your throat?Who missed the crimson apple?And there is discord in the garden tonight
The arrow in his shoulder was not hers.
The blood pouring from his shoulder was definitely his, though.
He struggled up the Sniper’s nest with his teeth ground together hard. To anyone else it may look like a quest for revenge. To kill the Sniper who had failed to kill him. But no, no, this was more. He didn’t know her name. She didn’t know his. She didn’t know his face, even. No one did. No one would.
But he had fallen, somehow. Hard. Once he reached the top, he snapped the arrow in his shoulder, throwing half onto the ground and leaving the other half embedded. She could pull it out, probably. Or not. He didn’t care, really, all he knew was that he was done with this battle, done with this day, done with this job. But he wasn’t stupid, either. Once the job was done, so too would be this tryst.
So he came to this rickety enemy tower to make the most of it while he could.
She was leaning against the window, her eyes fixed down her scope at the battle below. No shots rang out, but she had taken a few earlier in the game. Patience was her key. Sooner or later, an enemy would cross into view and she would take them out - that was the job.
However. There appeared to be one exception.
The Sniper heard the creak of the door, and she instantly straightened. Spinning around, she saw him. That damn exception.
“What the hell are you doing here?” she said through gritted teeth. She’d been in the middle of something and was consequently trying to ignore that little bit of pleasure upon seeing him.
“You don’t know that.” Finn pointed out, placing his hands on his hips. “You didn’t even look. So no.”
“I been here a while, kid. Didn’t see a ball come in.” She glared at him. “You wanna look, fine. Be quick.”
Hogwarts AU
House: Hufflepuff
Current Year: 5th
Pet: Ginger Cat
Wand: Ebony, with dragon core, thirteen and a half inches, supple
Patronus: Giraffe
Classes:
· Care of Magical Creatures
· Charms
· Transfiguration
· Defense Against the Dark Arts
· Herbology.
· Potions
Other: Beater, Quidditch
“I’m looking for my ball. I was givin’ it a bit of a toss n’ junk and then I lost it. No clue where the fuck it went.” He pulled a face and looked her over suspiciously. “What are you doing out off hours?”
“It ain’t here,” she said shortly. “So get out.” There was no reason for her to explain herself to the kid.
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“Hey. Woah. Look, it’s off hours. Don’t shoot me and leave me alone, a’ight?”
Her eyes narrowed, looking the Scout over. “What the hell you doin’ here?”
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“CUT!”
“What is it now?” Alice sighed.
“Alice honey, please be patient!” The director sighed. “It’s not your fault. It’s this lout of romantic lead!”
Alice rolled her eyes. This picture was an nightmare. She would do anything to get off of it but she couldn’t.
Liv was fed up with this picture already. When ‘cut’ was called again, she lowered her camera slightly. In addition to lugging the large thing around, she was definitely getting her workout today with the cuts and actions.
Noticing the exasperation of the nearby woman, she chuckled. “Gettin’ worse each day, ain’t it?” she said.
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He took the can of coffee off the shelf and turned to face her. “Yeah, I’m goin’.” Sidling out of the pantry, he moved to the sink to grab the dish soap as well. Pocketing the bottle, he looked over his shoulder to see if she’d stop him. “Yeh didn’t see nothin’.”
She saw him, all right, but she rolled her eyes at him. “Please. I got better stuff to do than pick at you.” She was curious, though, about the reason behind the dish soap. Her eyes fell to the can of coffee in his hand, though. “Did ya take the last thing of coffee?”
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McLeach had no interest in normal food or anything of the kind, but he needed coffee and he didn’t feel like going into town for any. Heading into the base kitchen, he raided the pantry, searching for an extra can of coffee he could take to his cabin. As he dug through the food on the shelves, he flicked out his tongue absently, catching the scent of a human. “…Hello?”
Liv was just grabbing a quick something to eat before heading back outside. She honestly hadn’t been expecting to run into anyone, but lo and behold, there was a person already in the pantry. “Uh, hey,” she said, moving back with a sigh. Leaning against the counter, she decided she’d wait till they were done. “Just take your time, yeah? Don’t think I’m rushing you.”
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The girl wasn’t exactly used to the RED base, let’s be honest here- bumping into another person was to be expected. But actually having to pull a dodge to avoid crashing into them? THat was another thing.
“Sorry!”
She’d been deep in thought, mind wandering when all of a sudden, someone was near. Snapping out of it, she moved back to avoid the crash as well. “The hell?”
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The battle had ended a while ago. But the Sniper really hadn't any reason to leave her hide, so she was still there. She heard the door open behind her, but she'd simply assumed it was one of her team coming to try to convince her to come out. "Don't even open yer mouth," she warned lowly. Her hat was tilted down, covering her eyes. "Best to just turn round and walk away."
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