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"okay," He breathed, leaning into her touch slightly as Varys came over and sat on the offside of the two, whining once and pawing at Gale. Gale broke away from Kayla, putting his arm around her shoulders as the two watched the sun rise. |
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Kayla leaned slightly into Gale's embrace, her mind racing |
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"If you see me get lost, don't let me drown." He said softly, standing and starting to make his way back to their camp, Varys lingering between Kayla and him. |
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Kayla nodded and followed him |
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Gale made it back with a decent sized distance between him and Kayla, starting to pack up camp and erase all signs they were there. By the time Kayla got back, he was tossing on his cloak and slinging on his bows and sheathts of arrows. |
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Kayla watched him and kissed his head, following him |
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Gale's face remained expriesonless, clearing his throat. "We need to move." He commanded, tone the same as he used when the two first met. |
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"You okay?" She asked, not enitirely worried-he could deal with whatever was bothering him on his own |
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** THE ROULETTE ** "I'm fine." Gale responded, tone still expressionless as he eased himself up, wincing slightly. "We need to move." He said again, turning and starting to walk off, giving Kayla the choice to either turn away or follow him to wherever he may go, dangerous or not, much like a game of Russian Roulette. But alas, Russian Roulette is not the same without a gun. And that gun, well, let's just say, It's locked and loaded. |
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Hurricane ! Follow Evacuation Routes.
