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The quizzical glance was only brief from Desmond. He shifted slightly, facing Rebecca with a look of genuine relief on his features. “A familiar face is a little welcome right now.”
Rebecca smiled, pulling the hood of her jacket back off her head,"Hey, Desmond."
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Giggling at Desmond’s reaction, she put a hand on her hip,”You heard me!”
“Don’t blame me when he kills you”
“Miles. Shut up and die in a hole”
“I’m shutting up” Makes a gesture of zipping his lips shut and throwing the key over his shoulder.
"What's got you all worked up, Shaun? Is it your time of month?"
“He… He asked me how to get it to stop.” Another shrug, this time one that said she had no other answer and was just as confused as ever. “So I told him. It was either help him or die and… he calmed down. Eventually fell asleep. I took his gun and checked his phone messages. Vidic’s got the guy by the short and curlies.”
“Jesus Christ… What is Vidic doing to people over there..?” She shook her head, rolling her eyes,”I hate him so much.. You don’t even know.”
“Trust me, Becca,” Desmynn nodded, tapping her temple. “I definitely know.” she shuddered at the thought of the doctor, frowning. “Subjects aren’t shown much mercy.”
“Yea, I can tell ‘cause of what happened with Clay and… Cross… and the bleeding effect from the Animus doesn’t really seem like something I’d constantly want to have all the time.. So I feel for all those abused subjects.”
“I don’t know how Cross managed to live through all of it.” Desmynn muttered, closing her eyes tight. “He… he didn’t stay around voluntarily, I know that much. The man’s tortured… But he’s useful to Vidic, so he’s been kept around.”
"Yea.. But.. We never treated you like that.. did we? I don't want to be like Vidic-- I'm sorry if I.. or Shaun.. ever forced you into the Animus."
“He… He asked me how to get it to stop.” Another shrug, this time one that said she had no other answer and was just as confused as ever. “So I told him. It was either help him or die and… he calmed down. Eventually fell asleep. I took his gun and checked his phone messages. Vidic’s got the guy by the short and curlies.”
“Jesus Christ… What is Vidic doing to people over there..?” She shook her head, rolling her eyes,”I hate him so much.. You don’t even know.”
“Trust me, Becca,” Desmynn nodded, tapping her temple. “I definitely know.” she shuddered at the thought of the doctor, frowning. “Subjects aren’t shown much mercy.”
"Yea, I can tell 'cause of what happened with Clay and... Cross... and the bleeding effect from the Animus doesn't really seem like something I'd constantly want to have all the time.. So I feel for all those abused subjects."
And then you realize that Forrest knows about his condition all along and your heart breaks a little.
This movie fucking kills me.
10 Signs That You’re a Writer
by Writability
You constantly edit. Whether it’s while you’re driving down the street and pass a misspelled sign, or grammatical errors in Facebook posts, you fix errors constantly in your mind—and sometimes not so silently.
You’re highly observant. And not only do you notice things all the time, but you file them away in your I could write about this later folder.
You often ask, “How could I describe this?” You don’t ignore your life experiences—everything from walking outside during a torrential downpour, to burning yourself while cooking, to taking the first bite of a piping-hot homemade chocolate chip cookie can be used in your writing, and you often pause to think about how you would describe it in words.
You have a hyperactive imagination. There’s never a dull moment in that head of yours—your imagination is always working on overtime to keep you entertained and give you fresh ideas.
You feel inspired to write after reading a good book. Enough said.
You often daydream about your WIPs. Your characters never completely leave you— they walk alongside you throughout the day and give you new ideas when you least expect it.
You feel guilty if you haven’t written anything in a while. What a “while” is depends, but after a writing hiatus, a part of you begins to demand that you get back to the keyboard and reprimands you if you don’t.
Grammar jokes are funny. Well, they are.
You can’t get enough books. After all, every new book is a couple hours worth of inspiration.
You keep doing this writing thing. It doesn’t matter if you’re not published, if no one else cares if you continue to write, if you don’t make a penny off of the words that you put on the page—none of that matters, because you’ll continue to write anyway.
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haha shit i fit all of these
well except for 10 which just makes 7 worse
“It wasn’t all that bad,” Des reasoned, shrugging. “He freaked out and started bleeding… I — I kinda felt bad for him, y’know?” she shook her head, sighing out of exasperation. “Shit’s just gettin’ weirder and weirder around here.”
“He freaked out and started bleeding…? What did he do did he just.. lose it?” She took a deep breath after a few seconds,”I’ll say.”
“I dunno, one minute he’s about to blow my brains all over the wall, the next he lost his shit in Russian.” Des ran her hand through her hair. “Am I ever like that?”
“Wow.” She laughed a bit,”He sounds really fuckin’ violent from your point of view. Did you say something or do something to set him off?”
“He… He asked me how to get it to stop.” Another shrug, this time one that said she had no other answer and was just as confused as ever. “So I told him. It was either help him or die and… he calmed down. Eventually fell asleep. I took his gun and checked his phone messages. Vidic’s got the guy by the short and curlies.”
"Jesus Christ... What is Vidic doing to people over there..?" She shook her head, rolling her eyes,"I hate him so much.. You don't even know."
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“Oh, that’s.. gross… ew..” She scrunched her nose up, shaking her head,”But.. really… Don’t take this weird or anything, but I think you look really good.”
Clay smirked playfully at her and rose an eyebrow “If I didn’t know any better I’d say you were flirting with me…Thankfully for you, I don’t know better” He crossed his arms across his chest.
Rebecca felt her face grow really warm, glancing away,"No... I-I'd never... do that..."
“It wasn’t all that bad,” Des reasoned, shrugging. “He freaked out and started bleeding… I — I kinda felt bad for him, y’know?” she shook her head, sighing out of exasperation. “Shit’s just gettin’ weirder and weirder around here.”
“He freaked out and started bleeding…? What did he do did he just.. lose it?” She took a deep breath after a few seconds,”I’ll say.”
“I dunno, one minute he’s about to blow my brains all over the wall, the next he lost his shit in Russian.” Des ran her hand through her hair. “Am I ever like that?”
"Wow." She laughed a bit,"He sounds really fuckin' violent from your point of view. Did you say something or do something to set him off?"
“She’s great… The headaches got too bad and we went out for smoothies, once.” Des smiled at the memory, but it was quickly wiped away. “I should have guessed - he’s always been a background presence.”
“I’m actually really happy you came along. I was getting really lonely…” She nodded a bit,”I miss everyone… I miss how we’d go on these huge ass adventures that we had to risk our lives on and.. Wow.”
“Well, you know - the biggest adventures never end.” Desmynn grinned, trying to cheer the other up, now. “Maybe sometime we’ll all get the call again, hm?”
“Yea.. Maybe… Just.. don’t stay gone all the time.. And tell Lucy to come around every once in a while…”
“I’ll let her know,” Desmynn nodded, grinning. “When I see her next… She comes and goes from the villa just as much as Luke does.” Another pause, this time longer. When Desmynn spoke next, it was without a smile. “I met Daniel Cross.”
“Oh no..” Rebecca shook her head,”I’m sorry you had to meet that asshole.. He’s really weird and creepy and I just.. don’t like him one bit.”
“It wasn’t all that bad,” Des reasoned, shrugging. “He freaked out and started bleeding… I — I kinda felt bad for him, y’know?” she shook her head, sighing out of exasperation. “Shit’s just gettin’ weirder and weirder around here.”
"He freaked out and started bleeding...? What did he do did he just.. lose it?" She took a deep breath after a few seconds,"I'll say."
“She’s great… The headaches got too bad and we went out for smoothies, once.” Des smiled at the memory, but it was quickly wiped away. “I should have guessed - he’s always been a background presence.”
“I’m actually really happy you came along. I was getting really lonely…” She nodded a bit,”I miss everyone… I miss how we’d go on these huge ass adventures that we had to risk our lives on and.. Wow.”
“Well, you know - the biggest adventures never end.” Desmynn grinned, trying to cheer the other up, now. “Maybe sometime we’ll all get the call again, hm?”
“Yea.. Maybe… Just.. don’t stay gone all the time.. And tell Lucy to come around every once in a while…”
“I’ll let her know,” Desmynn nodded, grinning. “When I see her next… She comes and goes from the villa just as much as Luke does.” Another pause, this time longer. When Desmynn spoke next, it was without a smile. “I met Daniel Cross.”
"Oh no.." Rebecca shook her head,"I'm sorry you had to meet that asshole.. He's really weird and creepy and I just.. don't like him one bit."
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“I’m sorry if I seem a little quiet and nervous I’ve never really… had.. someone, who I thought was dead, that I’ve heard so much about.. standing right in front of me.” She bit her lip a bit awkwardly,”Hm..”
“Don’t worry about it” Clay replied, Waving his hand “You should have seen some other people reacting to it…And people said I was crazy….I am crazy..I think…But wow”
“You don’t really look dead, either. You look great— I mean.. good… Just.. You look okay.. for… yea..” She was punching herself in the face inside her mind,”Ugh…”
Clay snorted again and smirked “Thanks…I look better then I did~ Oh man, you should have seen the other guy, dark circles under his eyes, sunken in cheeks sickly pale ugh, he was a mess”
"Oh, that's.. gross... ew.." She scrunched her nose up, shaking her head,"But.. really... Don't take this weird or anything, but I think you look really good."
“She’s great… The headaches got too bad and we went out for smoothies, once.” Des smiled at the memory, but it was quickly wiped away. “I should have guessed - he’s always been a background presence.”
“I’m actually really happy you came along. I was getting really lonely…” She nodded a bit,”I miss everyone… I miss how we’d go on these huge ass adventures that we had to risk our lives on and.. Wow.”
“Well, you know - the biggest adventures never end.” Desmynn grinned, trying to cheer the other up, now. “Maybe sometime we’ll all get the call again, hm?”
"Yea.. Maybe... Just.. don't stay gone all the time.. And tell Lucy to come around every once in a while..."
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