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Leslie, daveed, and oak: oh you play music? Nah, we d a n c e.
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Je suis Marie
un chat et un homme
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Coley: S H I P P I N G….E T I Q U E T T E
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Kamila rolled her eyes, sick of the interactions already. She wanted to get up and leave, but she knew by now, she was already being searched for. If only she had never ran– if that were even an option. It all just seemed like a giant lose-lose situation. All that was left to be decided was who lost first. How long could they all keep fighting before both sides met their end. Threadbare with scrapes and scars. It was truly… odd for her to think about. But nevertheless, she was going to fight with these strangers. Because she wanted to be the loser who would win.
She snapped her gaze back to the semi-bickering people. Her blonde hairs whipped over her face, gently rocking back into position. As she spoke again, her eyelids rested halfway down her eyeballs. Covering the crystal irises like half-drawn curtains.
"My name is Kamila Ondrejová," she stated, "you can remember the name or not. It's your choice. But like it or not, we're working together here." Her eyes stabbed into Cleo's with the last sentence, just to give a little push of 'especially you.' She finished off her introduction while returning her gaze back to the book she read, No Longer Human.
"I hope that I can come to trust you all some, and that you all aren't terribly dreadful," she closed. As she said this, her eyes caught onto some of the words in the book:
'For someone like myself in whom the ability to trust others is so cracked and broken that I am wretchedly timid and am forever trying to read the expression on people's faces.'
She winced at this, and kept reading on.
"Do I have your attention yet, pups? I’d better. I’ve got a message for you guys. You don’t know us, but we know you. We’re headed your way in about…. Well, however long it takes me to finish talking to you. You have two choices when we get there. Because we’re talking with your leader either way, you can either let us walk in the front door, we’ll say what we want to say and leave. Or, we can kick down the front door and talk to your leader anyways. The choice is yours. You have twelve hours. Back to you Rowana."
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