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@_FindThatStar @FluidFatality @NoSafeHaven_ @SoManyArrows @BowedTracker @CrimesConcierge @DeafToTheDead @PragmaticHope @ViciousWeapon {shrieking} YOU ARE TOO SLOW! {An iron grip on #Rick's hand, she /pulled/ the older human from his seat and through the kitchen door with the verve of an excited sled dog team, desperate to reach #Carl before #Mystique. Was he okay? Had #Mystique hurt him? --

@PequenoCarcayu @RP_Penisher @_FindThatStar *squeezing the tiny hand in his, he chuckled softly, shaking his head* That's right, little girl. Don't close yourself off. Sometimes people will surprise you... *a beat* In a /good/ way, if you give 'em half a chance.

{Blinking at being placed on a list, she slipped her hand into @ViciousWeapon's, dark hair falling across her face as she eyed @RP_Penisher. A friend, like @_FindThatStar? Probably. What would her Papa and #Carl tell her to say?} {muttering} Graçias...

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar --What I do... our lives? That's private. Can't you just, for once... *coming to an abrupt stop at the doorway, he peered down @PequenoCarcayu, his brow arching, and mouthed the words* Zip it?

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar --I'm /not/ angry, Laura. I just... I don't see *scanning the corridor, he squeezed her fingers as if for emphasis* I don't see why you have to go around /telling/ everybody... /private/ shit. *under his breath* Jesus Christ. Why do we always have to talk about /feelings/? --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar I'M NOT... *biting back his flaring temper as they came within earshot of the kitchen, he zipped his lips, exhaled a sharp breath through his nose and shook his head, his voice dropping to a low grumble* --

@PequenoCarcayu @Mortal_Enemies @CrimesConcierge @ImSorryAlready --door wide, ducking to meet @Lethal4ATwinkie's gaze* You've got two choices. Behave, or die. Simple enough?

@PequenoCarcayu @Mortal_Enemies @CrimesConcierge @ImSorryAlready --*turning back slowly to the SUV, he blinked, letting out a low exhale, and made no effort to reach for her as he pulled the --

@PequenoCarcayu @Mortal_Enemies @CrimesConcierge @ImSorryAlready --his voice a deep rumble, gaze sweeping the dimly lit interior of the parking lot* No! He's not like Pierce, Laura. --

@PequenoCarcayu @Mortal_Enemies @CrimesConcierge @ImSorryAlready *grunting, he pushed open the heavy door, his boot thumping to the garage floor, and inhaled deep, pushing up to a stand, --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --thoughtfully across the desk @_FindThatStar and @DeafToTheDead* Carl? Daisy? Is... everything okay?

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --sprawl, gently rocking back in a black mesh TaskMaster 2000™, his fingers tented as he gazed --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --his hulking form appearing behind her in the doorway, and lifted his gaze to the room, taking in @Lethal4ATwinkie's lanky--

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --@PequenoCarcayu's small frame silhouetted in the stream of light falling across the corridor, he took off at a run, --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --a flash of movement ahead* Laura! You can't just... /shit/. *eyes rolling as the door burst open,--

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --and blinked, stepping into the musty hallway, nostrils flaring in the the dark, he caught her scent, a split second before--

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --of a mental breakdown. *thrusting his arm to the side, he caught the heavy glass door as it swung closed behind her, --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --the bank of windows at level two* *muttering* God damn /kids/! No /wonder/ parents always look like they're on the verge --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie --near run in @PequenoCarcayu's wake, hackles up, his claws extending as he raced toward the door, gaze flickering across --

@PequenoCarcayu @_FindThatStar @DeafToTheDead @EveryFineGrain @ThornOfUmbrella @BowedTracker @NoSafeHaven_ @Lethal4ATwinkie LAURA! God /dammit/! *flinging the door wide with a scrape of metal, he stomped to ground, hitting the pavement at a --

@PequenoCarcayu @BowedTracker @TarnishedStar @NoSafeHaven_ @LoboRoto --she gets her temper from. *brow arching, he cast a sidelong glance to @BowedTracker* I'm nothing if not the picture of calm and restraint.