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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from the World Burnt group.
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"I told you already, didn't I? There are stories that, on the other side, is a city. A real city, that survived the blast, and is more advanced than ever before. It's like Atlantis."
"I don't know. But hey, where I live, before the war it was Snowy and Cold, while three countries over it was warm and nice."
"It's been happening since the '60s. Right after the war."
"I think the world is getting better." Johnny grinned. "That's why I'm headed for the Lonesome Road."
"Only one or two people have been killed by it, since I was born. Koppland's a small town, so I know pretty much everyone there. Not many people are killed."
Johnny shrugged. "But it didn't. And I'm fine now."
Johnny shook his head. "Everyone was boarded up. The rainstorms are sparse and few, but when they come, they last for days."
Johnny took her hand in his. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Johnny nodded. "A few. One long one down my arm," he said, rolling up his sleeves to show her.
Johnny nodded. "My arms were covered in burns for weeks afterward."
((It's okay.))"The rain in Koppland is normally made of acid. It eats away at your house and your body.... and everything there is."
"Not where I live. There, the rain is green, and it hurts. Never been in so much pain as when I was stuck out in the rain." He shuddered at the memory.
"Rain? Out here? ...probably not. But perhaps." Johnny shrugged. The last time it rained, his arm was burned for weeks.
Johnny smiled and started walking again. "That was an adventure."
((Sarcastic or no? And her name is Autumn, not Elle.))Johnny smiled at her. "That worked well. I was very worried I'd jumped the gun."
((I'm back! As of about a minute ago.))"Okay, so like this?" he said, grabbing her around her waist and kissing her full on the lips.
"No, I mean HOW would you want them to tell you?"
"If someone was into YOU, how would you want them to tell you?"
Johnny laughed. "True. I just don't know how, or when."
"A man has to have his secrets..."
