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Moments turn into minutes. Perhaps his memory started working again, due to the snap back of the eyes and different mumblings.
Desperate gasps turn into calming waves and the unstable grip firms. Not for long however, a fashionably late visitor finally arrives as a simple movement of the shore into an entire ocean.
Staring down to their enclosed palms, no more words were muttered.
...
And silence.
He fell asleep... or passed out. Alli...
The ever concerned eyes observed around. Once again, the silence brought sudden numbness inside that house. So to deal with his light head, it was no surprise his claws instantly digged out the pocketed cellphone once it rang a bell. Somehow, he forgot his own life: the singer wanted to know the mystery as to why he would miss his long awaited special night.
Reply.
Work...?
There the snake pondered: why do i have the urge to lie to her?
I could just warn a friend needed my help.
But then, the spider would ask who.
That one infamous jeweller.
Now she would me thoughtful as to how, or rather, why he even traced destinies with the creator of the Vicenzo's demon.
Uh, some... emergency, emotionally speaking.
One more thing: hasn't he been living alone for a decade now? How cannot he take care of himself, if he mentally assaults people that ticks him a little tad, surely he knows how to deal with it. After all, who with those problems wouldn't purge it into someone else, would they? It is not logical. You already work so hard for the well being of others, why obsess over a cyclone?
I... don't know.
He'd reply. That i don't know.
...Is what would go down?
Actually... that i don't know.
The way his heart was still sunken down low didn't help any on his thought process, as if none of the pins or the colored strings lead somewhere logical. A dart of the eye to the one in purple: like one cracked, aged doll. A thumb swiped again, ordering the phone screen to stay awake for one more minute and, then, spoke a message to Szikonei.
"Hey, i got overworked tonight– might be a big scoop if it all goes right! Sorry i won't be there moth, but i'll make up for it, kay'? See you tomorrow."
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Разное!!PT/BR - ENG!! How this post is playing out: these are scenes and WIPS of what one day will be my full fledged project. I just want to leave it on a site. Maybe someone is going to have fun reading it. Non-chronologic order, it's all bits and piece...
