Keep the drugs
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*[[Leave the graveyard and head for the lake]] | *[[Leave the graveyard and head for the lake]] | ||
Revision as of 20:33, 28 September 2011
You shoulder Jamie's bag. Dennis is going to be found naked and bloodied next to a pantless teen in a graveyard. It's far from clear that leaving drugs on him is going to alter his fate much.
You're not sure a mess bag with a bong and a dime bag is going to help you much. But it's clearly Jamie's bag and he's already had a lousy enough day. Doubtless Dennis made him carry the drugs. He struck you as a serious user. The way he beat on his supposed friend...
You check Jamie again. He's still breathing. His nose is a wreck, and he's sure to have broken ribs. Poor kid.
You kiss him on the forehead and turn to go.
You're in a black duster over a totally undersized grey tee shirt. Your ragged pants used to be camouflage. Now they're mostly washed out green. Heh. A ponytail and some guns and I'm fuckin' Lara Croft
Time to move.
Do you:
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