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Ryan rolled off of her with another sigh, "Okay… Have fun,"
Ryan rolled off of her with another sigh, "Okay… Have fun,"
"I'll be back before you know I'm gone." She sang. As a Hamilton lover, she couldn't help it. She snapped, changing into a deep purple pantsuit with matching heels and lipstick. Very professional. That's the point.
Ryan rolled onto his back laughing at her professional attire. He couldn't help it.
"Oh shut up." She chuckled. "Professional business meeting with possible business partners means I must look like I know what I'm doing." She readjusted her collar and headed for the door. "I'll be back in about an hour, alright?"
His body relaxed a little and his smile faded… "Yeah… Good luck,"
(I NEED TO START THE STORY BUT I'M BLANKING ON A HOOK)
(What?! WHAT STORY?!)
(A STORY FOR ENGLISH… UGH!)
(My brain is crying)
(Ahhh, poor Darren's brain is crying.)
(I can't tell if that's sincere or if you're patronizing me…)
(Both? Is both an answer?)
(Sure)
(Great! Then it's both.)
She smiled brightly before heading out.
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She entered the meeting room about 3 minutes late. "Sorry I'm late, I got caught up with home life." She slid into her seat. "Not a problem, we were just discussing about our possible new partner." Zoey, head of the homicide department, explained. "Ah yes. And who was that again?" She cracked open a bottle of water, taking a sip. "Oh, it's this combined facility of two really big companies. I forget what the first one is called, something like SAS I don't recall what it stands for, but I remember the second was Augustine." She choked on her water, barely avoiding spitting it out. After a violent coughing fit, she managed to speak. "I'm sorry, what?!" THE TWO COMPANIES THAT ARE LITERALLY TRYING TO KILL ME ARE THE POSSIBLE PARTNERS WHAT THE HELL??
Ryan sat up straight with his legs crossed and how hands resting palm up on each knee in what looked like a position for meditation. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, inhale… hold… exhale… He did just that until he exhaled a dark smoke that caused him to cough violently. Across from him now sat an exact duplicate of Ryan in the same position.
"Are you alright?" "Yeah I'm fine. I think." "Well what do you think of the companies? It'd be a really good investment for the team, what with all the help from the scientists." A good thing for the police but a suicide mission for me. And what would they do if they found him too? It's too risky. "I don't know…I don't think it's a good idea…"
Ryan opened his eyes an smiled when he saw what he had made, when Belle wasn't around, he practiced the magic that Void had left behind in his body. Being a hybrid was already a freak of nature but now he had dark magic too and he intended to learn how it worked so there wouldn't be any more accidents or surprises.
(Alright, I'm heading off to bed. Night guys!)
"Really? I thought you'd jump at the chance to work with such talented scientists considering they'd be working with you the most." "No, absolutely not. I know how those companies work and the effects they have on whatever they work on are not good." "They even sent over a representative just in case they couldn't convince everyone." "Yeah, no. I know my opinion and nothing is going to change that." Zoey sighed heavily. "Fine then. You're free to go." She quickly stood and walked out, starting on her journey home, hoping to calm her staggering heartbeat.
(Night!)
(Night!)
Ryan poked his new unmoving look alike… He seemed to be breathing but otherwise lifeless… Ryan was at a loss, he didn't know how to make his new friend move and, once again, he was lonely…
Darren sat up suddenly, his breathing was quick and uneven like he had been caught in a dream again.
(That is fucking adorable.)
(That is fucking adorable.)
(What Ryan?)
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