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Post by Administrator on Apr 23, 2006 14:57:13 GMT -5
Behind the dirty lodging house is a great view of the East River, a few crates are scattered about for sitting...
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 14:44:10 GMT -5
Takes a seat on a dirty crate. "So..why you actin' funny Red?"
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 14:45:32 GMT -5
"Im sick." He shrugged, scuffing his foot on the dirt, "Really sick."
((and hon, its Red. ^_^))
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 14:48:32 GMT -5
((hehe sorry!))
Starts to get really worried. Spot had never known his parents, but he knew they both died from disease. "Whaddya mean sick?" Spot said with growing panic.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 14:51:05 GMT -5
((its ok, ive been messing up a bit on whom im posting as, and uve been talkin with Ace, so no big deal!))
Red paused, licking his lips, "Sick, Spot. Like, Viral Pneumonia sick."
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 14:51:57 GMT -5
Cocked his head to one side, thinking. "Well that shoa'h does sound bad. What happens to ya?"
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 14:53:22 GMT -5
He was silent for a long, long while. To the point of where he almost stopped moving and all that could be heard for minutes was the bustle of the city. And then, "Im dyin, Kid."
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 14:55:01 GMT -5
The color drained from Spot's face, sure he had lost some friends. But they had moved or had been taken to the orphanage..nothing permanate. Plus Red was the closest thing to a father figure Spot had. "How long you got?" Spot said in a whisper.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 14:56:22 GMT -5
"No one knows." He murmurred, "I came close once...when i was travelin. I couldn't die without seeing ya again, so i came back. Dat's why, Spot, dat's why i came back."
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 14:59:17 GMT -5
Spot gasped for breath. Could what Red was telling him really be real? Nothing made sense anymore. He didn't know what to say. "So dats why ya can't smoke eh?" He leaned forward to hug Red, which was awkward for him, because Spot hugs no one. But he felt this was the most opportune time of his life to show emotion.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 15:01:01 GMT -5
He chuckled, mostly because it had been so unexpected. He gave him a swift hig in return, "Yeah, Kid, dat's why i cant smoke."
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 15:01:46 GMT -5
Spot pulled back and sighed loudly, sounding hopeless. "Who all knows?"
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 15:02:58 GMT -5
"You, Fancy, Slinks and Ace." He crossed his arms, "I didn't want to worry you or nuttin, but they were houndin on me."
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Post by spotconlon on May 2, 2006 15:04:15 GMT -5
"WORRY ME! Nows I'm gunna be worried sick! But i soa'h is glad ya did tell me. I dont know what I'm gunna do when you....." He couldn't finish the statement.
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Post by Collin Russiani on May 2, 2006 15:05:28 GMT -5
"When i die?" He finished it for him and looked up at the sky with a thoughtful look on his face, "How bout you live da rest of your life and be happy. How's dat sound?"
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