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Arrival
Dec 6, 2015 20:07:47 GMT -6
Post by Holly Edison on Dec 6, 2015 20:07:47 GMT -6
So, here we are then.
Holly entered the dark hotel room, groping in the dark for the lights. The train had been delayed and it was late. Her minders had dropped her at the door and left without a word. Running her hands against the walls silently she felt the switch and turned it on.
Empty.
I guess no one else has arrived yet. Maybe they keep us in separate suites? Something this big could certainly hold more than just me. I wonder where Deo is?
Finding the bed, she collapsed without a second thought to her clothes or the other tribute. Rest was needed.
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Arrival
Dec 7, 2015 18:13:31 GMT -6
Post by Deo Prisco on Dec 7, 2015 18:13:31 GMT -6
Deo, kicked the door open, his hands were full of bags. He threw everything on the floor with a grunt, before realizing Holly was already in the room. He tried to make amends for the noise by silently closing the door behind him.
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Arrival
Dec 7, 2015 19:02:38 GMT -6
Post by Holly Edison on Dec 7, 2015 19:02:38 GMT -6
Holly rolled over, noticing Deo. How could anyone miss him?
She yawned and tried to sleep some more, the alcohol still muddling her mind. Maybe, we can get to know each other in the morning.
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Arrival
Dec 7, 2015 19:56:33 GMT -6
Post by Deo Prisco on Dec 7, 2015 19:56:33 GMT -6
The room reeked of liqour. Deo quietly unpacked his belongings. He had always been taught to stay away from alcohol, and focus on his training. "Girl careers must be taught differently," he thought. Deo spent a restless night thinking about the days to come.
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