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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 1:49:16 GMT 1
Mikhail didn't even looked down, the minute he felt what Enfys had put in his hand, he knew what it was. It was a beautiful cigarette, the item that would calm his nerves, now he just needed a light. He put it to his nose and inhaled it's scent, oh it was a good one. He looked to either side for something to light it with.
Haley watched Enfys hand Mikhail a cigarette and smirked again. Oh yeah this kid was good, keeping him alive would be a great idea. "Hey could you maybe drag that gun out of my back, it hurts." She complained to El.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 1:53:32 GMT 1
Enfys felt a little guilty; he had figured Mikhail would have a light. Had he just teased the poor man by giving him a cigarette, but not enabling him to light it? Rapidly he thought, than almost slapped himself in the head. Matches! He had picked up matches while rooting through the store aswell. He dug through his bag slowly and quietly, pulling out a small pack of matches and slipping them into Mikhail's hand. He was doing good! He was being helpful!
El frowned, since he couldn't be seen, and lowered the gun a little. "Of course, Baked Goods." He said, pointing it at Haley's feet instead.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 1:55:30 GMT 1
Mikhail almost jumped for joy at being handed matches, he quickly lit one, and pushed the pack back to Enfys before it could be seen. He lit his cigarette and took a big dreg before letting out a relaxing sigh. He was a lot more at ease now, and pretty mellowed out.
"Thanks psycho sir." Haley said, grinning a big grin.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 1:58:45 GMT 1
Enfys buried the matches in his bag again, glancing at Haley briefly to make sure she was still doing okay. He had seen what she had wanted to buy in the first place; chocolate. That was why he had picked some up for her. The monster was, of course, for himself. He liked being helpful, even though it was just easy because he had a bag.
"El," Eloise corrected, grinning softly. "I prefer El, thank you." He trudged along behind them, almost getting to the base of the not-so-steep mountain.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 2:08:21 GMT 1
Mikhail let out a sigh of delight. He'd finish that cigarette quickly if he didn't pace himself. "Baked goods if he's gonna give us nicknames give him a better one." He chuckled.
"Shotgun head?" Haley suggested, trying not to laugh.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 2:16:16 GMT 1
El grinned, yet again, even though he wasn't sure if they were trying to fight with him, or actually be friendly. One part of him really, really cared; another part wanted them dead. "I don't mind that." he stated, rather bluntly.
Enfys gently nudged Mikhail's back again, muttering to him very quietly; his voice was surprisingly old, despite his boyish looks. He had reached puberty 4 years ago, after all. "I have atleast... 18 packs here. How will that do you?"
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 2:23:00 GMT 1
Mikhail's eyes lit up like a little kid's on Christmas. "That'll do for maybe a week." He whispered back. "I'll try to...conserve them...." He let out what sounded like a giggle. "Thanks kid." He shot a wink at Enfys.
Haley grinned. "Good, shotgun head it is~" She sang, forgetting her gifts no longer worked. She frowned when nothing happened.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 2:28:42 GMT 1
Enfys immediately looked at the ground, a blush covering his slightly freckled cheeks. He hiked the bag up around his shoulder and nodded slowly, biting his lip, like his skin was on fire. He had been winked at! Not like there was really any point of him imagining anything between him and Mikhail, it felt really nice to be thought of as helpful.
El smiled, prodding Hailey's back with the shotgun again. "I know what you're trying," he said coldly. "And it won't work. I'm more powerful than you. I will always be more powerful than you." he stopped at the foot of the mountain, a small path leading up and around it.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 2:39:40 GMT 1
"I thought I told you to not stick that in my back!" She exclaimed, her face turning red. "I want my gifts back too!" She turned around to face El. "Give them back." She had to stand on tip toes to almost be able to look El in the eye.
Mikhail smiled. He liked this kid, very useful and fun, probably the most likely of them to live. "You're a good kid." He whispered.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 2:48:42 GMT 1
El narrowed his eyes, bringing the shotgun back and slamming it harshly into Haley's back. His lips were pulled into a sneer, certainly not looking like someone anyone would want to mess with. "Don't talk to me." He snarled, towering over her. "Keep. Walking."
Enfys shivered when he heard Haley and El, but couldn't help but to beam at Mikhail's compliment anyways. He was blushing, and trying to hide it so Mikhail couldn't see - which he wasn't doing a good job of. "Th-thanks," he stammered shyly. "I'm just trying to do what I can..."
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 2:56:38 GMT 1
Mikhail noticed El and Haley almost instantly, taking a long dreg of his cigarette, throwing it to the ground and stomping it out to gain confidence he then said. "Lay off her, she's just a chick, don't get so worked up." He said, placing a hand on his hips. "Switch places with me chickey poo."
Haley gulped at seeing El so angry.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 2:59:27 GMT 1
El snorted, grinding his teeth into his lip again. "Yes, switch places. I'm sick of little girls right now; she couldn't overpower me even if she DID have her Gifts." He snickered, crossing his arms. "Please keep walking up the mountain. Once we arrive. you can rest... for weeks."
Enfys rubbed his arms in fear, but remained silent. Better quiet than dead, he assumed.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 3:04:33 GMT 1
"Rest in a ditch right?" Haley snorted. "Like I want to be dead in a ditch." She switched places with Mikhail and quickly started walking up the hill, at a rather fast pace. I'll kill him. She though to herself. Kill him slowly and painfully.
Mikhail let out a sigh of relief, now he was stuck with the psycho. Well as long as it kept that chick from using her mouth to get them shot at it was a good choice. "Could use another cigarette..." he murmured.
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Post by The Farenstien on Jul 13, 2011 3:09:21 GMT 1
Enfys followed in the middle, having a bit of trouble moving so fast with such a heavy bag over his shoulder, but he certainly did his best. He wanted to tell Mikhail to wait until they got up there, but he didn't want El finding out about his stash; so instead he talked to Haley. "I... don't think he'll kill us up here," he said quietly. "I think he just wants to.. know us."
El marched behind Mikhail, only pointing his gun at the ground. He knew Mikhail was smart, and wouldn't try anything.
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Post by Mokona-Senpai on Jul 13, 2011 3:16:51 GMT 1
Mikhail smirked, noticing out of the corner of his eye that El's gun wasn't pointed at him. "Does my lack of rebellion depress you?" He asked, an air of superiority in his voice. "Or am I too cute to shoot?"
"Know us." Haley parroted back. "We're not some kids at our first day of school or at a sleepover, we're hostages." She stuck her hands in her pockets, moving even faster.
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