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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:30:35 GMT -5
{{Yep!}}
Roman smiled and gently squeezed Virgil's hand.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:32:40 GMT -5
( alrighty ) Virgil relaxed at Roman’s gesture, love for the other man swelling in his heart. He leaned lightly against the prince, “Where do you wanna go?” He asked, tilting his head.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:33:26 GMT -5
"Why don't you pick this time around." Roman offered.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:34:19 GMT -5
Virgil thought for a minute, “I dunno, pizza?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:35:19 GMT -5
Roman nodded. "Alright."
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:37:07 GMT -5
Virgil walked to the door.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:38:20 GMT -5
Roman followed close behind.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:40:06 GMT -5
As soon as he walked out of the door, he slowed down, falling behind Roman.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:41:56 GMT -5
Roman slowed also, to walk alongside Virgil.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:44:10 GMT -5
When they reached the pizza place, Virgil told the cashier what he wanted, then turned to Roman.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:45:04 GMT -5
Roman said what he wanted after a moment of thinking.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:46:46 GMT -5
Virgil sat down, leaning his elbow on the table.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:47:43 GMT -5
Roman sat down across from Virgil, a fond look in his eyes.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:48:42 GMT -5
Virgil looked around nervously, as if he expected something wrong to happen at any minute.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:50:59 GMT -5
Roman just kind of face planted into the table for comic relief.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:51:32 GMT -5
Virgil jumped backward, “What the heck, Roman?!?!” He practically yelled.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:52:29 GMT -5
Roman didn't answer.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:53:15 GMT -5
Virgil poked him, “Roman?”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 12:54:48 GMT -5
Roman still didn't answer.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 12:58:23 GMT -5
Virgil panicked, standing up and shaking Roman’s shoulders. “Roman!? Please, c’mon, don’t mess with me...” He begged.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 13:00:15 GMT -5
Roman still wasn't responding.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 13:01:41 GMT -5
Virgil’s heart pounded in his chest, and he grabbed his phone, shakily dialing the number.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 13:02:20 GMT -5
{{What number?}}
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 13:02:45 GMT -5
( police )
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 13:04:48 GMT -5
"9-1-1, what's your emergency?"
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 13:06:10 GMT -5
Virgil was panting as he mumbled, “M-My friend I-just kind of p-passed out. H-h-he won’t wake up...”
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 13:08:47 GMT -5
"What's the address of the place you are right now?"
Meanwhile, a small puff of purple fire materialized into a girl. Her long, light brown hair was up in a ponytail, and she had on a warm purple hoodie.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 13:10:39 GMT -5
Virgil was trembling violently. “Uh.. the pizza place on Cypress Drive.” He said, panting for breath, falling into a full blown panic attack.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Feb 23, 2018 13:12:23 GMT -5
"Alright, an ambulance is on it's way right now."
The girl spotted a pizza place nearby and headed inside, pulling up her hood to mask her identity.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 23, 2018 13:13:42 GMT -5
Virgil gently pulled Roman into a sitting position, his entire body shaking with pure terror. “R-R-Roman hang I-in there...” he begged.
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