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Started February 16, 2018 by @Oakie Dokie

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"Woah!! I forgot you could do that!!" Without any sort of hesitation, Aspen leapt onto Oyoyo's back, grinning from ear to ear.

"Yes! I guess we're fly'n!" Hope you don't mind if I go a little crazy", she said. Oyoyo hoped she didn't freak him out. She was also a little flattered that Aspen trusted her to fly him safely to the movie theater. Oyoyo jumped up and speedily flew off.

"Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (don't ask :P)

Oyoyo was pleased that Aspen was enjoying his ride to the movie theater. "Whenever I feel depressed I just go for a fly", Oyoyo shouted over the wind as she raced to the theater. She quickly did a flip in the air. "The crazier, the better."

"I can see how it helps!!" Aspen shouted over the gusts of wind that assailed them. "This is amazing!!!!"

"Fly with me anytime you like", Oyoyo said. "I guess you could say some people don't get to experience this everyday." The movie theater was just in the distance. She almost didn't even want to land. Oyoyo always felt like her worries were miles away in the sky. She felt like she had everything she didn't have when flying.

Jay had made a reservation at a not-too-fancy but pretty nice place a couple blocks from the cafe. He had hoped to stop by just to make sure that the restaurant would be ready. Before he got there, actually, right when he left, Jay was stopped. "Jay," the guy said, a bulldog with a big body and tired looking eyes pulled him into an alleyway by the collar of his button-up. "We've got trouble, and since it's gang business, you're helping. Jay panicked. No, he couldn't! He had plans tonight! Tell him you have a date.. Could he? "Bosler. I can't, I have somewhere to be tonight;" He stopped following the bigger, much burlier man, making a turn to leave. The guy gripped his wrist an jerked him forward, "Don't be actin' soft on me, you lug, the Brass Monkey's need your aim." It was a shootout. No. He begrudgingly was half-dragged to a loud scene, with gunshots, screaming, and sirens. He pulled out his handgun instinctually, leaning his shoulder against the roof of the car.
"Look, I don't know what's going on here' but I've got–" The sound of a ricochet blasted against a brick wall, and the sound of shattering glass pushed him back and with a wild pain, he held his arm. "GAH," he screamed, the bulldog turning his attention, and grumbling, "Get out of here! Find a hospital." He added as Jay ran, "Boss is going to want to see you." He couldn't even think about what the man would think of this.

(got it :3)
Aspen looked down momentarily and flinched when he saw someone who looked like Jay looking up at them, a bandage concealing his arm. "Hey, Oyoyo. Isn't that Jay?"
Just then, his phone began playing his ringtone, a My Chemical Romance song. The figure below had a phone pressed to their ear and they were tugging on their tie nervously. "Hello?"

Jay ducked into an alleyway. He had already dialed Aspen and was waiting as it rang. His voice wheezed, his eyes burned, and he winced as his arm shot pain in all directions. He was bleeding badly. "Pick up," he coughed pick up please. His phone now stained with blood. What was he doing? Apparently it wasn't the hospital. A nervous "Hello?"
"Ah, Aspen," He panted, "I'm, I'm so sorry." The only words he could choke out as he slumped against the wall, sliding down to the cement.

"Dude, where are you? What are you doing?" Aspen hollered over the wind.

"I'm.. I'm sorry" He gasped again, his eyes filling with tears. "You don't deserve me. You deserve better. Find someone who isn't a scumbag, and get yourself to Texas, and, and.." His hand dropped to the ground for a moment with an audible clatter over the mic before, "I'm a no good scumbag gang member, so I'll tell you now, you don't want me."