Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings)’s
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((Nope. He was aiming for the foam target.))"Andee, this is Julia. Julia, this is Andee." Lucas looked back at Andee. "Still as beautiful as you were, I see."
Eleanor, la fille d'Hades wrote: " Master of Puppets (I'm pulling your strings) wrote: "((Yeah, except he was aiming for something more than one foot away. And I fired a shotgun.))"((More or less than a foot away? It looked like ..."
((I fired both. Rhys was not aiming for the can.))
Lucas looked relieved. He waved her over.
((Yeah, except he was aiming for something more than one foot away. And I fired a shotgun.))
Lucas looked at her, obviously disappointed. "You don't remember me? Lucas! We met a while back?"
Lucas stopped. He looked back at Andee. "Hey! You! Miss Andee! Let's go already!"
Lucas slowed down and started walking right behind Julia. "Now you won't."((Got to go soon.))
"Sorry. Bad with names."
((Yeah! I made two Lucas gave Andee one last look, then turned around and started walking once again. "Come on, Reba, whatever your name was," he said to Julia.
Lucas nodded. "Just don't shoot me in the back. Speaking of shooting me in the back..." He casually pointed to Andee approaching them.
Lucas's shoulders sagged as a sign of sympathy. "Well, unless you want to join forces, good luck with finding your friend."
Lucas stopped and looked back. "Do you have a companion?"
Lucas smiled. "Because you looked like you needed it. And you're too young to die out here." He looked back forward and started walking again.
Lucas paused briefly and looked over his shoulder. "You're new at this, aren't you?"
Lucas smiled. He saluted her and started walking again. "Good journeys!"
Lucas smiled a little at her response. "Can I just say that you're really, really cute?"
Lucas looked at her, then took off his backpack. He rooted around for a little bit, then tossed some food to the girl. "What's your name?"
Lucas nodded. "I agree," he said, putting his jacket back on. "I was gonna offer you some food, but it looks like you have what you need."
Lucas looked annoyed, but took off his jacket anyways. All there was were a bunch of scars. "That good enough for you?"
Lucas raised his eyebrows, then raised his arms. "What for?"
