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(Yep. Sorry about that…)
Lavendar shot back up, "Why? What for?"
(Yep. Sorry about that…)
Lavendar shot back up, "Why? What for?"
Clara shrugs, “I was hired to do a job. Nothing more.”
(Sorry it's so short.)
(NAw, it’s fine. I’m in a lazy mood, XD)
"Okay, but who the hell are you?!"
Clara stays quiet, humming to herself, looking through her own bag.
(Lol, same here.)
(poke)
"Aren't you gonna answer?" The girl asked, clearly ticked off but not trying to do anything else… yet.
Clara looks up, “Look, I don’t ave to tell you anything. Now calm down before I knock you out again.” She looks back to her bag.
Lavi only huffed and rolled her eyes, "What happens now?"
Clara hums, “You shut up and I do my thing.”
"Yes, what thing?"
Clara looks at her, “Shut up.”
"Make me."Lavi muttered under her breath. "Very well then." She crossed her arms, "Aren't I supposed to be tied?"
Clara sighs and then pulls a bottle out of her bag, pouring the contents onto a cloth and then putting the bottle away and walks over to Lavi, looking down at her, “I told you to shut up.”
"What are you going to do? Drug me, anesthetize me, euthanize me? Where did you get that bottle?"
Clara sighs, “I wish you;’d stop asking so many quiestions.” She crouches down, grasping the back of the girl’s head and pressing the rag to her nose and mouth, “This’ll just make you sleep for a while.”
(wait, why is this abandoned?)
(Cause I’m to lazy to change it and I changed it this morning when I thought you legitimately deleted your account.)
(yeah, makes sense. if you'd like, we could make a new one.)
(Naw, I just changed it- you’re that same person, there no need to do that)
(Kk, then. Lemme get my reply…)
(Mk)
Lavendar tried to push the woman's hand away, holding her breath, and tried to kick her stomach or wherever else she could.
Clara stay stoic and still, not reacting to the girl’s struggles, “You’ll either pass out from lack of oxygen, or from the poppy extract.”
Poppy extract? She wondered if she had seen this girl near her father's shop… The shop! She kept resisting until she inhaled again… very soon her body went limp.
Clara gently lays the girl down, a confused look on her face. Despite the girl fitting the description that was given to her, she had the feeling that she had the wrong girl.
(my girl's passed out… what can she do now? lol)
(Lol, xD- either I can so a ts, OR, I can write a whole story- I would prefer the story, cause, why not?)
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