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Post by Tyr "Ripper" King on Aug 29, 2005 19:58:36 GMT -5
"A stick? Home?" he frowned and just eyed Hannibal silently. "Where are we going? Is a home...like...a space?" He let go of Hannibal and backed away. That was what they had called what they kept him at.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 29, 2005 20:02:02 GMT -5
"Not a stick. CHICKEN on a stick. Its chicken on this small stick, and it's real good." He eyed him strangely and shook his head. "No it aint no space. I live in a tower. You can probably see it, when you get out of this alleyway. Truth is, a home is a place where you feel warm, comfortable, and where you're surrounded by the people you love. Seems to be you're in serious need of one."
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Post by Tyr "Ripper" King on Aug 29, 2005 20:07:08 GMT -5
"Will you protect me, or are you going to let them hurt me?" He looked behind Hannibal and to where the rest of the world would be. Walking once more towards him, he just put his hand out and waited.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 29, 2005 20:10:16 GMT -5
He took it and nodded. "I'll protect you, Ripper. And I'll even give you a family to boot. And I'll even try to help you find out your real past too. Oh and I'll make those shit-eaters pay for hurting ya."
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Post by Tyr "Ripper" King on Aug 29, 2005 20:12:40 GMT -5
"It's alright. Just, don't lose me." He nodded and made sure he was holding onto Hannibal's hand tightly.
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Post by Hannibal King on Aug 29, 2005 20:26:03 GMT -5
"It'd be a little hard to lose ya, kid." He laughed mometarily, and led him out of the alleyway, towards the Chicken Stand, and determined to get him to the Tower as well.
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