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| Ira Zuzim | Apr 13 2011, 01:20 AM Post #1 |
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[So this parallels "Early Morning Stroll" but is between Ira and Jasper.] Ira awoke again. Only a few minutes had passed. "Damn." the mutter was slightly louder than intended, but whatever. He stood and stretched. He walked over to where Jasper lay, sprawled on the floor, and gently kicked him in the ribs. "Wake up." Without waiting to see if Jasper awoke, he stumbled to his fridge and grabbed his only remaining can of beer. He popped the tab open and took a sip. He wasn't usually accustomed to drinking in the mornings—if only to save his depleting supply one more day— but it was his last one and his back was still sore from last night. Niels probably wasn't the best surgeon in the world but under the conditions, he was the best there. He didn't bother taking his shirt off, he just put his only clean one over it. He took another sip and turned back to Jasper, "Niels and Scarlet took off. We should look for them." It wasn't that he particularly cared for their survival, but if they were gone it was only a while before he was successful at driving Jasper away. Besides, this facade had to be kept. |
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| Jasper Hartnett | Apr 17 2011, 02:18 AM Post #2 |
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Jasper grunted and rubbed the side where Ira's foot had nudged him, rolling onto his back. He rubbed his eyes and stared up at the ceiling, first wondering where he was, feeling the tiniest bit terrified, then realizing he had fallen asleep in Ira's place, along with a couple other people. Speaking of the other people, Jasper sat up and looked around for Niels and Scarlet, neither of them seeming to be within earshot or eyesight. He yawned and looked at Ira when he had said the two had taken off. "They left?" he mumbled, standing up and hearing his spine pop in several places. It felt refreshing to him when it popped like that... Jasper's eyebrows furrowed, and he nodded in agreement. "Where do you think they could've gone?" |
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| Ira Zuzim | Apr 17 2011, 03:46 AM Post #3 |
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"They didn't leave too long ago." Ira sipped once more and walked to where his ax leaned on the wall. He thought about grabing a gun, but decided he wouldn't need it anyway. He would be back after all, but that reminded him of a reason to hunt them down. "Scarlet still has my gun." He left that he wanted it back out. He gulped down the rest of his final beer, not wanting to need to deal with the extra item. He cruched it with his hand and tossed it to the ground. "Ready?" |
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