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Isaac was silent for a second before stretching out his arms and standing up. "God Arme, stop being logical." He rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses, blinking a few times to adjust to the change of focus.
Isaac was silent for a second before stretching out his arms and standing up. "God Arme, stop being logical." He rubbed his eyes and put on his glasses, blinking a few times to adjust to the change of focus.
"Point. I have someone to track down, anyway." Esme said as she picked up her drawstring bag.
"I can't believe I'm loosing my precious sleep for this.." She grumbled, standing up and leaning against the wall.
Arme flipped out her switchblade she had bargained the guards to let her keep, and pointed it at Issac. "Say that again," she said calmly. Sure, her sundress might scream "innocent!,' but it was quite the opposite.
He raised his arms as if surrendering. "Woah princess, I take it back."
"Infighting. Perfect." It was hard to tell whether she was sarcastic or serious, because her facial expression didn't change.
"Guys. Stop fighting." Jordan snarls, grabbing Arme's arm and glaring at Isaac
"Yeah, like that's ever going to happen. Also, I thought we were going." Tempest picked up her backpack and swung it on.
"Waiting on you."
Talia walked to the door and glanced at the others, "Let's go then before I change my mind."
Jordan limps to the door, "I'm going to die. Or left behind." He hisses to himself, hitting/punching his knee
"Nah, you won't die. I won't let ya." She said, hitting Jordan on the shoulder.
"Ack! Hey! I want talking to you guys!"
"Leaving people behind is a cowardly move." Esme stated as she followed.
"No matter how much you guys annoy me, I'm not leaving any of you behind." Isaac responded, also addressing the rest of the group.
"I want talking to you guys!" He roars but his voice was very high pitched as a joke
"And you're going to get us caught at this rate."
"I wonder how long you guys are going to say that, I'm thinking that after a day or two this'll get all survivor like and you'll all vote for me to die or whatever," Talia said, rolling her eyes and finger combing her hair.
"We can't be caught. Not with our secret weapon."
"Nah, Talia. That'd be me. You dont have a limp."
"Shut up everyone, no one is dying on my watch." Isaac said, pointing fingers at Jordan and Talia.
"Someone will be if you all don' shut the hell up." Esme turned and shot a look at them.
Jordan snarls but slams his jaw shut without another word
"I'm the youngest though, and therefore I have the least experience," Talia argued, paying no attention to Isaac or Esme.
Tempest raised her eyebrows. "Even me?" She said. It was uncertain if she was feigning innocence or not.
"Jury's still out on you."
Jordan growls and turns back to her, "Alright punk. No one is going to hurt anyone. But me. I'm big, stupid, limp and basically all that you can imagine."
"God, Jordan. Why do ya haveta be like that?
Talia rolled her eyes "Yeah? Then I'm a little useless twirp that never shuts up and can't do anything right."
"Like what?" He barks back at Tempest
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