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don’t make me go wumbo ([personal profile] grice) wrote in [community profile] logsville 2021-02-26 07:19 pm (UTC)

Right—!

[ his words are breathless, but he now uses the silence in between to breathe and focus on three things: running, finding a latter, and scope the hurtling mannequins behind them. some literally hurl themselves all while twisting their voices into familiars, of a young girl that calls the boy's name sweetly to an older man that tries to remind him of their promise— he looks over his shoulder not to pay them mind, but to span out where they were and how many times he should consider checking with their speed. one of them said "lieutenant" before, and angelo has proved very well that he knows how to work a firearm, so it shouldn't be a slight to go with something short and (he hopes) universal:

your seven, half-left, and so on were the directions he gave to shoot, and angelo would find that they're accurate. it's just a long run over, and the time spent inhaling anesthetics didn't make falco feel at his most athletic. but, there, eventually there, directly ahead of them, something was shining differently than the grimy shelter walls. ]


There's something ahead!

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