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Who: Lady and Killer
Where: The Greenhouse and throughout Discedo
When: Yesterday when Lady arrived.
Rating: PG-13 Because these two are murderous villains.
Summary: Lady comes to Discedo and Killer has a lot to tell her.
the log:
They never needed words. Killer had talked out of habit or for shits and giggles because the way he talked terrorized Gilbert. You couldn't terrorize Lady, and to some degree Edna had been pretty tough too. You had to be, sister of a mob boss and playing it dangerous with that Mariachi. He left Edna to her own devices, frightened Gilbert, and watched Lady like a hawk because Killer always wanted to know what she'd do next.
They'd disappeared together. The last thing he remembered before waking up in Discedo was her hands on his cheeks and his name before he fell to pieces.
Three months later, here she was. Alive. Talking too. Alive. Saferelatively and alive.
He was fast. That was why people feared him was his speed, agility and sheer lack of compassion. He didn't need much in terms of brute strength and right now his speed was serving him well as he rounded a corner. The high school was in sight and he tore through the hallways, breathless not from exertion but from sheer apprehension.
He didn't knock when he reached the green house. He didn't hesitate. The door opened and almost immediately he saw her.
"Lady," he breathed, still unable to believe his eyes. "You... you ain't a dream, are ya toots?"
Where: The Greenhouse and throughout Discedo
When: Yesterday when Lady arrived.
Rating: PG-13 Because these two are murderous villains.
Summary: Lady comes to Discedo and Killer has a lot to tell her.
the log:
They never needed words. Killer had talked out of habit or for shits and giggles because the way he talked terrorized Gilbert. You couldn't terrorize Lady, and to some degree Edna had been pretty tough too. You had to be, sister of a mob boss and playing it dangerous with that Mariachi. He left Edna to her own devices, frightened Gilbert, and watched Lady like a hawk because Killer always wanted to know what she'd do next.
They'd disappeared together. The last thing he remembered before waking up in Discedo was her hands on his cheeks and his name before he fell to pieces.
Three months later, here she was. Alive. Talking too. Alive. Safe
He was fast. That was why people feared him was his speed, agility and sheer lack of compassion. He didn't need much in terms of brute strength and right now his speed was serving him well as he rounded a corner. The high school was in sight and he tore through the hallways, breathless not from exertion but from sheer apprehension.
He didn't knock when he reached the green house. He didn't hesitate. The door opened and almost immediately he saw her.
"Lady," he breathed, still unable to believe his eyes. "You... you ain't a dream, are ya toots?"