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"I mean… a dragon would be better than a spider, but I heard those are an endangered species, still, I´m pretty sure there are dragon people out there or something…"
"I mean… a dragon would be better than a spider, but I heard those are an endangered species, still, I´m pretty sure there are dragon people out there or something…"
"Yeah, think so." She said, miming chord progressions again.
"Maybe Mothman, who knows?" she kept laugthing.
"Hey, don't insult my fav!"
"Ok, ok, all the love for Mothman!"
She nodded.
"Well, wanna grab some beer or something? I heard there´s a russian lady with vodka that is older than my granny!"
She grinned. "Yes! Always down for alcohol!"
"Well, off we go!" and indeed, the russian lady had some vodka, "Just what I needed after that…" it still hurt, somehow…
Wren nodded seriously. "Seriously, what the hell was that?" She said, taking a large swig.
"Well, there´s a reason why they call people like us freaks…" she took another sip, making a weird face, despite that, she enjoyed it, "I heard about worts, like the Chimera, or Reader, Druid, Faceless… some people here are scary… I think Druid is retired, though…"
"Fair point." She admitted.
"Retired, I heard he was on his early thirties or something, what would make someone retire so young?"
"Maybe he had a good pay?" She suggested.
"Well, yeah, we get paid a lot, we have to, they are sending us to suicidal missions…" she took another sip, "Or maybe he saw something, after all, he was part of one of the best teams around the place, they send those to the worts missions…. The Jacket Squad, members…" she tried to remember everything she heard… "Druid, Siren, Pyro, Rotten, Smoke and… oh my…" she paused and drank the rest of the bottle, "FUCKING MEDIUM! that explains a lot…"
"Maybe. Who knows?" She said, taking another sip. "Maybe he fell in love." She joked, smirking.
"I´m sure he was married to Medium…"
"Well, then I have no clue."
"Well, maybe death, I heard Pyro died on a mission and Rotten went missing, Smoke also died but I can´t remember why… "
She nodded. "Hey, it's bad that when I hear Rotten, my mind goes to Johnny Rotten?"
"I don´t think so…" she found that funny, "Well, who knows, sorry if it´s weird that I know that much about this, is just that… I been obsseced with paranormal crap since I was a teen and this is sort of like my dream job…"
She nodded, smiling. "Hey, it's fine."
((Here's the best pic of him (with Sid) by the way https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c5/e0/17/c5e017e2a79839687fa05a47e1ed30a4.jpg))
She nodded in response.
(Nice pic, sorry but I have to go, I have school tomorrow and is late, bye!)
((Night!!))
(Can someone telle the scene?)
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