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Screaming Mute
Her head was struck suddenly, a small harmless impact against the side of it. She had something in her hair, she could feel it, though she was frozen to the spot, looking forward, blinking. What? Her hand reached up to the side of the head where she carefully threaded the spherical object from her locks. She held the eyeball in front of her face, it was looking right at her and she was looking right at it. It was disgusting, though you wouldn't tell she thought that from her body language or facial expression. It was disgusting, and now a section of her hair was sticky and out of place because of it.
She looked around and saw the only life form that was in this corridor, he was also in the perfect place to have gotten a shot like this, if he wanted to not get caught he'd have to do better than that. She slowly walked up to him without saying a word and stood in front of him as he drew, holding the eyeball out to him.
"You Dropped Something."
@Risk
She looked around and saw the only life form that was in this corridor, he was also in the perfect place to have gotten a shot like this, if he wanted to not get caught he'd have to do better than that. She slowly walked up to him without saying a word and stood in front of him as he drew, holding the eyeball out to him.
"You Dropped Something."
@Risk
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