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Post by Nusha on Oct 11, 2009 9:43:12 GMT -5
Eem stared at the broken firetruck. "Hm.", she mumbled, staring at it some more. Walking up to it, she kicked the ladder, stepping aside when the rusted metal junk fell. She had gone for a long walk, and ended up here. Taking a seat on top of the truck, she scouted the area for others.
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 11, 2009 9:45:35 GMT -5
Johnny strolled down the city streets for a smoke. Stopping before the Fire station, Johnny spotted Eminor and said, "What you doin' up there, kid?".
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Post by Nusha on Oct 11, 2009 10:02:07 GMT -5
Eem leaped off the truck and landed directly on him, tackling him down. "Johnny!", she said with a smile. "Hey, what's up? I was just taking a walk."
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 11, 2009 10:04:45 GMT -5
Johnny hit the ground hard. Looking up at Eminor, his cigarette was still between his lips as he puffed out, replying, "I was just going for a walk myself. You mind getting off me, kid?".
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Post by Nusha on Oct 11, 2009 10:07:02 GMT -5
Eem rolled off of Johnny and landed on the ground. "Nice day out, hm?", she said, taking his cigarette.
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 11, 2009 11:23:55 GMT -5
"It's brighter than most.", Johnny replied as he took his cigarette back and took a drag.
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Post by Nusha on Oct 11, 2009 11:27:15 GMT -5
She plucked his cigarette from him, staring at it. "Smoking kills, Johnny", she explained as she threw it in the distance.
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 12, 2009 9:54:18 GMT -5
Johnny smiled as he took the cigarette back from her. Finishing a deep drag, Johnny pulled the cigarette away from his lips and replied, "But I'm already dead, Emmy. I'm already dead. There's nothing in Animus that can kill me, kid.".
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Post by Nusha on Oct 12, 2009 17:35:38 GMT -5
Taking it back, she examined it. "I feel like I'm dying myself, Johnny, I really do. It's a sickness I'll never be able to describe. It's absolutely mind-wrecking how awful I feel all the time, these days."
She took a drag for the cigarette before spitting it out almost instantly, coughing.
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 13, 2009 10:55:02 GMT -5
Johnny smiled as he pat Eminor on the back and reached back for his cigarette. Finishing a long drag, Johnny said, "You don't want to start a bad habit, kid. And I know that this'll sound very hypocritical of me, but let me just say that no one needs to smoke... Ain't like water, food, or air... Those things are necessities. Smoking...", Johnny paused to take another long drag. "Well... For you, smoking ain't a necessity.".
"You alright, kid?".
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Post by Nusha on Oct 17, 2009 17:46:48 GMT -5
Eem spat. "Ugh, that's nasty, Johnny", she commented as she nodded at him. "I'm fine", she added, looking at the sky. "Guys are so weird", she chuckled, thinking of Jake...
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Post by citizenmike on Oct 18, 2009 0:31:38 GMT -5
"And what makes guy's weird?", Johnny asked.
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Post by Nusha on Oct 25, 2009 9:27:50 GMT -5
"What?", she asked snapping out of her daydreaming. "Uh, well. They're...unpredictable, really. At least, to me they are. You wouldn't know- you're a guy yourself. Heh."
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