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Fantasy Reaper 3: Final March

"Yeah. I know. I'll eat." Eve said, closing the bottle and taking her plate to eat.
 
Vayne takes out the other scotch bottle and opens it, he gulped down some alcohol and after that it was already half of the bottle he drank "I drank too much but I think I'll be okay".


(I need to sleep so yeah sorry good night)
 
( No problem. Good night. )


Eve sighed a bit and moved closer to Vayne, kissing him. "Try to not get too drunk." She said teasingly.
 
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Abel sighed. "I do pity them... The Reapers have mentioned that a few of them are dying of sickness, maybe medicine wouldn't hurt too much." He said, his thoughts becoming speech. "Well, what do you think? Should we help them a bit? I'd rather not become their enemy, it would be too much of a bother..." He muttered, smiling a bit just imagining how they would react if he brought medicine.

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( Thank you for telling me. I've been distracted by my Wacom Tablet.. Sorry. )
Revnoir was sitting on a rock that had formerly been covered by snow. In front of him lay a small lake, all frozen over. He looked over to see the girl and scowled. "Do you need something?" He didn't sound angry, rather he sounded tired. He hadn't slept in around two days, always telling himself he had to keep watch.
(Sry for being offline for so long, I ended up falling asleep)
 
zen came back from a small trip to a near by town. he carried a large bag behind him it was filled with whatever medicine and canned goods he could find. both he and the bag were splattered with blood.he would do whatever needed to ensure the survival of those under his care, even if it meant becoming a bandit.he felt bad about what he had done but at the same time i brought a smile to his face. releasing his bloodlust was a stress reliever. he only hoped asilia wouldn't catch sight of him like this.he sat the bag down inside one of the abandoned buildings they were using. turns out the group of survivors zen had encountered had enough medicine and food to survive for about another few months. he would have to make multiple trips to bring it all but to make sure that i was not to be stolen while he was away he hid it under the pine of dead corpses of those he had killed."lucky us...i guess"
 
Espen heard something and wandered down the stairs and out of the house. She went down a narrow path into the woods, where she heard someone.


Caspian grunted in pain, resting against a tree. He felt his leg, which was bleeding badly. The boy wiped the red liquid on his shirt in disgust.
 
Kirsa was taken aback by his gesture, trying to keep her usual smile. She began to fiddle with her fingers as she spoke, staring at the ground.


"I was going to ask if you could teach me more about Threads.. but you seem really tired. You have dark circles and bags." Lifting her head, Kirsa shifted her eyes to him. "You always are.. on watch. If you'd like, we could switch and you could go rest." She began to shake, seeming as if she was scared but it was just REALLY cold out there, considering how little she wore.


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zen spotted asilia and walked over to her with a handfull of medicine" here its for your mother" he smiled kneeling to give her the medicine
 
Günther was outside the temporary base, sitting at the entrance and looking up at the sky like he had at the main base before it got destroyed. Only this time, he had tears in his eyes. His thoughts were all around Arya, which made him cry every time.
 
After a while, Günther stood up and walked in to the base. He pulled out a picture of Arya as the tears flowed down his cheeks. He was lost in his thoughts and walked into a wall, falling down backwards. He looked up at the wall and sighed, feeling lonely. He didn't know what he should do and just pushed the picture into his pocket and laid still, thinking.


(Yeah. Just going to continue with them.)
 
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Revnoir sighed, giving her a subtle smile. "As much as I want to, sleep doesn't sound too tempting right now. But since you offered, I guess it would be rude to say no." He said, smiling a bit wider. He stood up, shaking the snow out of his hair. "Thanks." He added, walking up and ruffling her hair in an action of friendliness. He left prints in the snow as he trudged back to the base, but before he was out of earshot, he added something over his shoulder. "We'll see about those Thread lessons, alright?" He was then gone, and entered the 'base'. He spotted Asilia and Yulier, and smiled a bit when he saw the medicine in the girl's grip. He went over to check Yulier's health.
 
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he looked at asilia "your father...your father was a magnificent man. strong, handsome, and an overall leader. he never faltered and was always calm. he was the strongest when he was protecting those that mattered most to him and i'm sure if he were here at the moment then he would also be a wonderful father"
 
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Quartz was wandering the halls, fidgeting with a new little device he had. It looked like a gun, but had a blade down the center. A gun blade. It was completely silver with a few marks on the side. It was a special mark that showed weapons that belong to Quartz. He wasn't smiling, though, unlike usual. He looked focused, as he walked and poked at the gun with a screwdriver.
 
Her cheeks warmed up at his kindness and watched him leave to the base. Revnoir isn't as bad as I thought. Kirsa let out a small giggle, sitting herself down on the rock Revnoir sat at. It was freezing. She didn't wear much, only her makeshift of a dress and heels. Rubbing her arms, Kirsa shivered as she looked around, taking watch in replace of their leader. How did he stand here this whole time? She couldn't even stand a few minutes.


"So coolld.. " She whispered, kicking at the snow. Her nose had already become bright red but the idea of lessons with Revnoir kept her occupied.
 

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