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Post by Gwendolyn Fisk on Dec 21, 2015 22:59:47 GMT -6
Gwen grinned at Cal, "Though, I will take my winnings from you while I can." She leaned over and gave Cal a quick peck on the lips. Gwen gripped Cal's arm, "I care for you, you know. I don't want you to die. Please, take care of yourself." She leaned over and placed her forehead against his, "Don't die. Otherwise I'm going to kill you."
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Post by Sharlot Cuprick on Dec 21, 2015 23:00:03 GMT -6
Sharlot sat down in the circle, listening to the conversation take place. She wrote down “Wallace = Rebel” in her new notebook, ripped it out, and tossed it into the center of the circle. When everyone was distracted with their cards, Sharlot slipped Gwen a note. “Cal’s lying to you. When he said he can only bet one token he actually has two Tokens because he stole mine and doesn't want you guys to know. Spy on him and you'll see. And Wallace isn't a rebel. Cal’s playing double agent. We need to get out of here before this all collapses. I'm going to the hospital if you want to come with me.” Then Sharlot took the note back and crumpled it up.
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Post by Cal Mensen on Dec 21, 2015 23:07:29 GMT -6
Cal nodded, accepting the kiss gently. "Thank you, take care." Cal grins, thankful for this moment.
"I care about you too, that's never changed. I'll keep living, and I will return."
He takes in the moment, enjoying this farewell.
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