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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 10:47:58 GMT -5
Mark hummed, “Maybe.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 10:53:09 GMT -5
"Alex made me promise to tell you the truth about the crap that's been going on." he started.
Alex was squeeing down the hallway.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 10:55:38 GMT -5
Mark raised an eyebrow, plopping on the couch and motioning for him to sit down.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 10:59:34 GMT -5
"SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
"ALEX SHUT UP" John yelled, and the squeeing stopped. He sat down.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:05:26 GMT -5
Mark chuckled, then looked at his friend, “What is it?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:12:24 GMT -5
"You know how I recently got back from the war?" John asked.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:13:07 GMT -5
Mark nodded, “Yes.”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:19:28 GMT -5
"This sounds stupid, but when Burr got shot dead, I couldn't stop regreting not helping him..."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:20:26 GMT -5
Mark said nothing, simply listening to his friend’s tale. He gave a small nod, to signify that he was listening.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:27:38 GMT -5
((My friend just tripped over air.))
John sighed. "I've been... having random flashbacks..."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:29:01 GMT -5
( same ) Mark hummed in sympathy, “Oh, wanna talk about them. I mean, I have the same issue.” The YouTuber gave a weak smile.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:35:37 GMT -5
"N-No, not like just flashbacks. Sometimes I wake up bleeding, other times I suddenly get thrown into the same place from a year ago.'
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:36:44 GMT -5
Mark looked confused, “How is that possible?” He asked, biting his lip.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:40:56 GMT -5
"I don't know. It's crazy. It hasn't happened to any of the others."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:43:48 GMT -5
“That’s terrifying” Mark said simply.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:46:44 GMT -5
John shrugged. "Dropping that subject, can I show you something?"
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:49:00 GMT -5
“Um sure.” Mark said.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:53:00 GMT -5
Follow me." John stood up.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 11:56:28 GMT -5
Mark stood up, following.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 11:59:49 GMT -5
John motioned to Alex, and he nodded, sprinting out the door. John walked calmly on.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 12:03:52 GMT -5
Mark followed quietly.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 12:06:49 GMT -5
John walked out the door and there was a large present-wrapped box on the ground. "Alex and I saw it when we walked up to the door."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 12:08:31 GMT -5
“What is it?” Mark asked.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 12:09:59 GMT -5
"I don't know. But it's pretty big."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 12:10:49 GMT -5
Mark picked it up, “Who’s it for?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 12:23:02 GMT -5
"It's on your doorstep."
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 12:25:22 GMT -5
Warily, Mark sat down on the concrete, pulling at the paper. He looked a bit nervous.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 13:07:43 GMT -5
There was a giant folded-up poster in the box.
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Post by flamerune on Oct 19, 2017 13:09:51 GMT -5
Mark pulled the poster out and started unfolding it.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Oct 19, 2017 13:11:42 GMT -5
John was starting to bounce on his feet. Alex was pacing.
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