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  “So what’s the deal with the camera?” Is Shaun just desperate to find someone else being followed? This guy could have a camera for a million other reasons. 

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  Most of the time, Evan ignored pain. He tried to. He was stupid. Always acting reckless or getting into fights. It wasn’t uncommon for him to get hurt. But this wasn’t normal. That fucking bald thing came after Cameron. He expected he’d get a little roughed up. Despite the amount of pain he was feeling, he thought not looking at it would help. The fucking thing got his leg pretty good, and from there it got on top of him. It fucked up his abdomen. His leg still managed to hurt worse. The thing carved him up, but he felt like it cut through the bone right above his ankle.

  He takes a breath, trying not to think about the pain. Trying to push it away. Out of his mind. He moved his hands to cover the wound on his stomach. It was bleeding, but he’d live. Hopefully. Cameron was looking at his leg. 

  “We gotta get outta here, man... I’m sure it’s not bad. Just help me up.” That’s what he wanted to believe, anyway. 

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    ❛   DON’T WORRY    about it ,    it’s just a scratch  .   ❜       it    stings   ,    but overall   -    it’s manageable  .      lithe digits press soaked cloth to gaping wound ,    crimson protruding out of tarnished white .      ❛   sorry about your shirt ,   though .     ❜

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  It’s late. After 2am. He’s finished ‘working’. He’s just leaving the convenience store. And he’s not used to many people being around at this hour. It’s close to his apartment, not the best neighborhood. And the guy he’s looking at looks like a fish out of water. He looks nervous, which is the last impression you should give around here. Now, Richard isn’t one to talk to people. But his eyes linger on this guy. 

  “You okay?” He asks quietly. 

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        “hit the back of the fucking line!” paranoid (they were no where near pushing in). “i’ve been here for thirty minutes,” liar (aggie’s been here for 6 minute, tops). “i’m not getting pushed in front of.” irrationally angry. (see last two points). “move it.”

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@harbjnger replied to your post: idk. i kinda miss merc? i kinda miss ...

have you ever thought about moving blogs or starting fresh?? usually that helps me even if i have to do it more than a couple times over the duration im rping a character

idk man. i remade his blog two weeks before i put him on hiatus. i think i was more unhappy with the way people were reacting to him/the interactions he were getting than with the blog in itself? he’ll always be my main character but i just... still don’t know if tumblr is the right place for him i guess

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  There’s something strange about him. Something she can’t quite put her finger on. She’s trying not to stare at the boy with the camera. |She finds herself wondering what the odd aura around him is. Is he dangerous? She’s too busy being lost in her thoughts to notice she’s been staring too long to be subtle.