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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:42 pm
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He was quite close, though he only just seemed to realize it. He wanted to fix things somehow, her timid voice and the grey in her eyes, and in his mind the quickest way to do so was to fix Hickory. His hand dropped slowly back to his lap as he refocused on his patient, his gaze flicking toward Preacher's lips in the moment before he turned.
"You don't have to be sorry. I like him too," Chester said, voice low. "You know, it's okay for you to mess around with him. We can even leave him out somewhere, so you don't have to come into this pit to see him." 'This pit' was remarkably clean for a room, its only point of clutter a medium sized pile of clothes on a rack near the closet. "Not that I'm saying you can't come in here, it's just... I don't see why you would want to."
He was rambling a bit, his concentration on the creature as he examined its detached legs one at a time. The all-seeing eye was tucked into his left palm, leaving his fingers free to tweeze out bent gears and choose replacements.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:45 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 1:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 4:04 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 5:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 5:15 pm
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Abruptly, Preacher realized that was probably an awkward place to put a guy's hand. However, in fighting, she couldn't afford to be flustered by weird proximity and grabs and whatnot, so she pushed it down viciously. Her lips quirked at his announcement.
"A'ight, jus' take it slow for now." And when his fist moved forward, she countered as before, but slowly, waiting for him to follow through with his end.
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Posted: Sun Jul 09, 2017 6:20 pm
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