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[RP] The Omnicide Reality
Silver:
THe osund of running water can be heard from the bathroom. Nex returns with a wet washcloth and hands it to the girl.
Here...
Frenchfry:
Astrid took the cloth, wiping the blood off her arms. She didn't touch the blood on her shirt. The T-shirt she had on was, after all, white, and white doesn't mix well with moisture.
"Nex, how are your hands? That was pretty sharp for a broken piece of metal."
Silver:
She looks at her hands, the red beginning to show through the bandages.
I'm fine... She begins to clean up from the ordeal earlier, taking the tray of shards, and tweezers to the kitchen sink, and begins to wash off the blood.
Frenchfry:
"You know something? I was expecting you to be... louder. More assertive. As far as deadly assassins go, you're pretty nice. Quiet, maybe. But nice."
Silver:
She looks at him, and then at Calx. She produces a wad of bills from her skirt pocket, and hands it to Stefan.
We'll need some sort of painkiller. Would you mind going back into town and getting some for me?
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