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all i wanna do is 🔫 🔫 🔫 🔫 and a 💵 ([personal profile] televised) wrote2019-06-09 01:48 am
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[personal profile] foodbin 2019-07-30 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Emma blinks a few times, too, but - she doesn't quite connect the dots yet. It's hard to bridge the gap between the city she knew and the burnt, destroyed shell of a town they're both looking at. There are scorched debris everywhere, along with shrapnel littering the ground.

She looks towards North.]


What was it before?
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[personal profile] foodbin 2019-07-30 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
[There's a pause and a frown, before she looks back. It's hard to see the wording clearly through the dirt and dust everywhere, but as she glimpses a sign with the words Welcome to Hatchetfield! just barely visible—]

...Oh, no. Shit. North, we have to leave right fucking now.
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[personal profile] foodbin 2019-07-30 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
I'll tell you later, we have to go!

[Especially now that she's hearing the faint strain of music through the air—

She trusts North to follow, so she's zooming back out through the portal. Bye!!]
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[personal profile] foodbin 2019-07-30 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Once they're both safely back on the other side of the gateway:]

Whyyyyyyy.

[That's it. That's all she's got.]