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Trickster sighs, putting the knife away slowly. "Fine."
Trickster sighs, putting the knife away slowly. "Fine."
Az smiles at him.
Micheal huffs and pulls Az’s arm, “Come on, Carmen.”
Trickster glares at Micheal, his hand on his knife in an instant.
Az squeaks and looks at Micheal, “Yeah. . . One moment.”
Micheal sighs and lets go.
He relaxes slightly, still eyeing Micheal.
Az sighs, “Just, be careful. . . I don’t want anyone getting hurt.” He murmurs.
"But where is the fun in that? I want people to get hurt" he huffed.
Az sighs, “You can hurt me later.” He tilts his head to the side.
“After I deal with Micheal.”
"I can?" Excitment filled his eyes.
Az nods. Typical Carmen. He wander off to Micheal, gaining the man’s attention and speaking quietly to him. Micheal looks at him and then rolls his eyes, shrugging off Az’s grip on his arm and looking away.
Az bites his lip and then wanders back to Tyler, quiet.
"well, what did you tell him? I am curious" Trickster grinned.
“I just told him I was leaving.” He shrugs, “This party is burning anyways,”
"Where are we going?" He asked. Playing with his knife.
“Away.” He mumbles.
"Lead the way then" he looped arms with Carmen.
Az sighs and starts walking, quiet.
Trickster hummed obnoxiously.
Az stays quiet, “We can. . . Go wherever you want.”
"Your place? Or mine?" He hummed.
“Wherever you want.”
"Weelll considering we live in an abandoned building, your house" he shrugged.
“You mean apartment that I share with my boyfriend?” He sighs, “Come on.”
"Or we can go to my place, it doesnt have any windows but it has a couch and a wardrobe and a chest… yep thats it" he twilred in a circle.
“You!re place sounds better.” He mutters.
"Then lets go, its a short walk" he pulled Carmen in a different direction.
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