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@kayden-jackson
enzoxhuxley:
It’s the worst feeling in the world not knowing, I’ve been in those shoes. The good thing is that I promise you won’t end up with my story. How old’s the kid?
Yeah, no kidding. Kendra is capable, way more capable than I am to take care of Fletcher. Nothing beats that mama bear in her, so I really shouldn’t worry too much.
A little less than a year.
sebastianxainsworth:
I think we’d actually benefit better with a huge impenetrable wall around the whole city keeping those hapless saps out.
Our motto, we’re all a little mad here. If the injury kills me, then it kills me and now everyone would have a reason to party up. No big deal.
I’m sure we can get someone to fund the wall in this damn city.
Are you always this much of a Debbie Downer?
eleanorxcabello:
I think I heard the cell towers are down. City wide.
Just our fucking luck.
How’re you holding up?
enzoxhuxley:
The battery life is supposed to last a good chunk of hours, doesn’t mean they’re indestructible. Either way, I’m pissed.
Yeah no kidding. I’m pissed, too– how I managed to get separated from my fiancé and kid is beyond me.
sebastianxainsworth:
On the nose or otherwise, it should be on the city’s welcome sign.
Yeah, trust me when I say, there’s something already wrong with my head that a hit wouldn’t make much of a dent.
It may just save some lives from poor helpless saps that wander in here and get stuck.
Yeah, yeah– we’ve all got a few screws loose, you shouldn’t undermine injuries like that.
enzoxhuxley:
I can’t get through on my end either. Shit, the battery died.
What’s the point in having fucking smart phones if it can’t get through some rubble.
sebastianxainsworth:
Just thinking this only happens in St. Cascadia.
I think my arm’s pretty sliced. Pretty positive something hit me in the back of the head, it hurts like hell.
It should really be the new slogan of the town, but that’d be a little too on the nose.
Try to stay still, we don’t exactly have the means to stitch people back together and head wounds are tricky enough.
sebastianxainsworth:
Well, when you lose pretty much everything, dry humor’s the only thing you have. Do you see me laughing?
Should probably get myself checked out first.
You don’t have to be laughing to make light of the situation.
Were you hurt?
sebastianxainsworth:
I guess what doesn’t kill us makes us stronger. Sorry, I shouldn’t be making jokes.
No, you shouldn’t. You should probably start seeing if anyone else is injured instead of trying to make light of the situation.
No cell signal... shit.
kendraxtempleton:
Yeah.
I don’t know what to think.
To be honest... I don’t know either. Not to be completely cliché, we can pro and con it. What’s keeping you from saying yes?
kendraxtempleton:
Kind of…
Morrigan came to me.
She wants you back, too, doesn’t she?
kendraxtempleton:
@elijah-davidson
@kayden-jackson
Hey… we need to talk.
I’ve been looking all over for you, is this about Wyatt leaving?
wyatt-langston:
She still drugged us, this doesn’t erase the amount of anger I feel towards her for making the world believe Austen was dead. I can’t make promises my complete loyalty is intact after something like that until the hate dissipates, but what choice do I have?
You’re right, you don’t have a choice, but you have to realize that this is Morrigan Urie we’re talking about. The Queen of Paranoia– just because she played the city like a fiddle in thinking that your girlfriend was dead doesn’t mean that she’s going to ever forget how that made anyone feel. If you don’t give her one-hundred percent, you’re dead, Wyatt. You and Austen, for real this time. Just be careful. Goddammit, be careful.
wyatt-langston:
I thought she was lying to my face.
Some age old shit her family has laying around. You think I would’ve been the first person Morri told over her own sister? Anyway, I’ll be returning home much to my parents’ disappointment. I’m choosing my loyalties as Morrigan put it.
I don’t pretend to know what goes through the heads of any leader. Are you... sure you can do that? You spent the last months hating her, planning to kill her– and you think you can just waltz in there with your loyalty for her intact?
wyatt-langston:
Yeah, I’m still trying to process it myself. Like it’s…not real.
If you ever experienced what it was like losing your mind, I promise it doesn’t compare. Morrigan drugged us to this point where I thought I saw her die, Kay. I was so convinced, and now? I have her back.
No one expected it to be real.
I’ve taken pretty much every drug out there, but never to the point of that. Shit, does Everly know? What are you even going to do now?
wyatt-langston:
Since my reason of revenge no longer exists, miraculously. Austen’s alive and she’s in Hedgestone.
You think assassins would know how to cook for themselves. I guess Judas is saving money not hiring a chef.
Wait... what?
Let’s take a step back and not gloss over the fact that you just dropped a big bomb on me– I can’t imagine how you’re feeling.