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@hyrded   *   WHAT THE FUCK OKAY OKAY 

/  or  i  hunt  you down  cowboy  style 

@hyrded,      i believe they will.  but not today,  i have things to do.  like      ..  finish planting all my marigolds.  would you like to help?

@hyrded,      [and she wears a typical smile,  one whimsical or seemingly dazed.  as though anong’s focus wasn’t only on the man in front of her.]    and do you think red or blue is better?    [disregarding his previous statement, perhaps not paying attention after all.]    for buttons.

@bratwithabat,     but it’s going to get cold.  i need to shove as many slices in my mouth before it goes bad ——-

@bratwithabat,   okay,  okay!  i won’t go down over there

@h6llrise    anong,   if you go over there i SWEAR i will hunt you down. 

@bratwithabat,    [her mouth parts at the confession,  perhaps she found someone even worse than she was.  but she merely offers a simple shrug in response to her panic. anong wasn’t one to really react to such things,]    seems pretty big to me.  let’s go talk to him!

@bratwithabat,    [a smile, eyes brightening.]   pizza it is,  let’s go!

@h6llrise   [her steps come to a slow, she turned to the other (slightly) taller girl. lips pressing together]     ..   fine, pizza it is.  

@bratwithabat,  what about pizza?    [anong offers another option,  of course displaying no signification of the fact that she was upset by her difficulty.  in fact, she was already so accustomed to it by now.]

@monstraura,    thank you, eun—woo.    [she breathes out, taking in a deep breath as all she could really focus on was the exhaustion taking over her body.]    i can keep my eyes open,  just talk to me,  eunnie.

@h6llrise  you’re worth it. [eun——woo is quick to counter using all his (human and unhuman) strength to pick her up.  he holds anong tight. turning on his heel as he began to run]  whatever you do, keep your eyes open, okay?.. just keep your eyes open. 

@monstraura,    [and his words rung true, blood crossing and dribbling down his forehead. unable to stop the fact that it stained the very side of her face, and that dazed look in her eyes signified the lack of will to stay conscious at the moment.]    is it even worth it?    [she inquired, but arms wrap around him nonetheless. lifted up from the ground as her head slackens slightly, resting against his chest.]

@monstraura,    but it’s all i can think about. how i might not be who i was,  i’ll try to kill our friends,  i won’t recognize them,  and what’s worse is that i might not even recognize you.    [and that sends chills down her body beyond belief,  she wouldn’t cry although the sentiment of that was already too late.  harsh breathing escaping, shoulders shaking as she holds her arm in both pain and sadness. while on one hand it hurt, that it was only a simple wound. it also was her lifeline, the signification of her death. just from one measly bite on her arm, she would no longer be the person she was just minutes ago. and anong would keep crying, body pressed against his, seeking comfort from his warm embrace.]    you don’t know if i can be like you,  if i’ll turn and become someone like you.    [eyes look up at him, her irises already become bloodshot. vision reddening as she winces, leaning in so her face would be hidden in his chest.]    i don’t want you to die, so i won’t bite you.    [teeth clamping together,]    i want to live, i don’t want to die.    [hands grasp the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer as tears stray down her face.]

@h6llrise    don’t talk like that.  [he pulls her up and close to himself,   gripping tight to her arm. he wasn’t going to leave her here. to be all alone as she transformed. eun—woo’s embrace was bone crushing, he screwed his eyes shut and pushed his forehead to her shoulder]   I’m not going, you can’t make me go I won’t go. [with every word he hugged her closer, any more and she’d have a hard time breathing if she wasn’t struggling already. he pulled away just enough to see her face and once he did,  he exhaled a hard breath]    you’re gonna be okay, you’re gonna be just like me and we’ll go back together—- I’m not leaving you. I’ll even let you bite me if you turn. that way we can die together if we have to — do you /hear/ me, anong?  

@monstraura,    [and anong wouldn’t even recognize him, that state reminded her of the very thing that they ran from. yet she wouldn’t move, not display any signification of fear besides the slight flinch. but pain overweighs horror, flesh torn apart by human hands, but teeth and jaws are pulled away and she’s now collapsed to the side of the wall. blood spilling onto the floor, and she could only feel that in moments she wouldn’t be able to retain the same conscious decisions and actions she held in the past. marks indentured in her skin, it was obvious that it was a bite and there would be no chance that the girl would be well—received by the group anymore. a bitter smile, there was no moment for optimism. no opportunity for her to make a whimsical joke, a little quip so that eun—woo’s smile would return on his face. HE JUST LOOKED SO SCARED, AND THE GUILT IN PLACS WOULD BE FOUND ON HER FACE.]    it’s okay,  i’m okay.  please go.    [a wince, body folding over as her forehead presses against the cold floor. body feeling feverishly warm, anger and irritation itching at the sides of her mind. licking away at her individual, pulling her into that animalistic like state. biting her lips, she pushes his hand away.]    i don’t want you to see me if i turn, i don’t want you to see me other than who i was.

@monstraura,      that’s surprising.    [no words withheld in her heart, instead she’d speak honestly as her head turns to offer a glance towards eun—woo.  a typical, but rather whimsical smile followed by a laugh. hands dug into her own jacket, slowly walking through the hallway.]    they do. but marigolds remind me of the sun, and your hair. look at how your hair changes when it’s underneath the light, like gold.    [anong reminisces, hand goes to reach for a small strand.]

@h6llrise,     me?  i garden all the time..  [a white lie, so to speak.  eun——woo has only gardened once in a life time,   If helping your grandpa put grandma’s plant into a purple pot, her favorite color.   he cleared his throat and put his hands in his pockets while the two walked.  marigolds.  she liked marigolds. and he would be sure to keep that in mind,  or he’d die a dramatic death]      irises.  the blue ones, they stand out more.  

@monstraura,      [  and anong would slow her pace, so the two’s steps would fall in line with one another.  a hum,  slow and quiet draws past cherry lips as she carefully thinks out an answer.  tongue gently pushing against the corner of her cheek lightly as she thought,  ]    marigolds,  they shine brightly.  how about you?  you don’t seem like much of a       ..  gardener.