You are not dream, Whitmore. Just be glad that I'm have caught you yet.
*no response... just frantic breathing.*
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You are not dream, Whitmore. Just be glad that I'm have caught you yet.
*no response... just frantic breathing.*
*While aimlessly seeking his next hideout, with nothing but a phone to rely on for directions... Whitty ended up walking down an alley at the even shadier parts of town, constantly wary as he rounded every dark corner.*
*And then he spotted it. An old "help wanted" poster from none other than the T.G.G. themselves. Most of the text is faded out, lost to the nasty conditions of the place... But their stupid motto has somehow stayed on it, bright and clear.*
"-There is never a price too high to pay for The Greater Good."
*Barely restraining his urge to rip it clean off and turn it into ash, instead he decides to try and leave a message. Knowing that THEY are expecting him to use spraycans, he instead gets a black sharpie out of his pocket, and proceeds to scribble down below in that typical zig-zag street font:*
"OF WHO?"
*The black curvy letters look striking enough against the white blank space on the poster, despite the sharpie itself being worn and old. He then proceeds on his way, as far from that as possible, quickening his pace.*
Do you think your safe, Whitty?
- Updyke
. . .
if given the opportunity, would you blow up TGG HQ even if it made your existance known to everyone (via news i guess)
ouch, this ones kind of a toughie. ... actually, yanno what? im gonna go with no for that one, "chief." cus i aint like em. ... now, dont think that also means i dont want em off my ass for good tho. im just no limpdick updyke who solves all his problems by simply "killin" em.
What. The. HELL. GIVE ME ONE GOD REASON WHY I SHOULDN’T MURDER THIS PERSON RIGHT WHERE THEY STAND.
oh ya want a reason? -*he growled, still running.* there is no need to. now that they've revealed themselves, and to me of all people...! they are a fully compromised agent. in other words?they're already dead to the t.g.g.
Updyke? I bet you are reading these... let us just tell you. If there is so much as a scratch on Whitty, we will kill you. =)
- The InkDust, YandereSwap, and InsanityFell sanses
... dont bother. all i gotta do is jump places again.
Tell the cloud man I said to go fuck himself >:( Leave my man Whitty alone, he ain't do nothin' to you
don't bother.
Tch....Fine. I will play nice for now. I won't hurt you, Whitmore. For now.....But let's talk. *Thunder nosies*
- Updyke
i...... i must be trippin. theres no way--
we... ain't got shit to talk about. -- *he spoke, shakily, while fidgeting with his hands.* and don't call me that either!