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whittney :]
She notices his body language
Hey listen dude, I'm not gonna hurt you I was just surprised to see another one like me here..
Hmm...You're running from Updick aren't you?
She puts her hands in her pockets
*his eyes widen- until the nickname finally gets a laugh out of him.*
snrk- well... yea, i guess. .... pfsht "updick" my god.. thats his name from now on yup yeah
December hasn’t been a good month, I can’t remember a good day yet. December has been filled with suicidal thoughts and relationships insecurities December cold like my heart Sad like my soul December my Aunt want be here for Christmas this year Cancer took her December oh how beautiful all the lights but oh how so sad this life.
Whittney, writing prompt #72, write about December
The lil sack-lookin thing dawg
She points to the backpack
What's it?
wh- hey dontcha "dawg" me, we aint on that friendship level yet. and, its my stuff. personal stuff.
*he answers dryly, holding onto it even tighter now.*
She shrugs
Hmm...welp
imma go now since you prolly wanna be alone. It was nice meetin ya Whitty~
She winks then turns around to leave. She leaves
*he remains sitting there, before sighing in relief at the fact he's alone again. whitty didn't particularly hate the girl or anything- but right now, everything feels like a bit too much.*
She snickers at his little remark
Calm down dude I call everyone that....if I even talked to people..
And besides I won't take anything from ya. I'm just curious is all
She likes to learn about new things
welp, i gave ya your answer. its just my stuff. nothin special to see.
Understandable...
She looks around
What's the uh...what is that..? The thing on your back..?
. . . whatcha mean..?-
*-he asks, ignoring the clear discomfort of having the horrible burn on his back from that fight much earlier pressed so hard against the wall he sits at, that he's nearly one with it. ... unless, something else was there too, the thought of which made him slowly freeze up in fear.*
Well shit I dunno myself..I only ask that to be nice but I didn't think I'd get this far...
She shakes her head
Anyway...uh.. mind if I take a seat next to you?
.... yea, i kinda do, actually. id prefer some distance, even if small. sorry.