Camp: private conversations

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[linearcrash]

[ OH SHIT ]

The hell?!

[ Whirling around to look at her. ]

Don't do that, yo! [ What if he was armed? Not that he would show up with a weapon out cause that would be an extra level of dumb he hasn't reached yet. ]

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[She's allowed to get water, you know.]

I will keep that advisory in mind. What did you need, Nine?

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[ However he is still the right amount of stupid to keep his voice raised and do this outside of her room. ]

The art game. What the hell were you thinking?!

[ He moves in closer to her. His hands moving to his hips. ]

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That a two-person game would be fun?

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You know what the hell I'm talking about! Richie and Tal! The hell were you even playing at?

[ If she doesn't move, he's going to get in her face cause thats what you do with an authoritative figures who can kick your ass ]

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[At first she isn't going to move, but then-]

What are you even talking about? I did see him get upset, but I didn't think a kite would bother him that much.

[Referring to Talcott here.]

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Don't give me that shit, yo! It wasn't no kite in that picture!

[ Moving his hand up to try to grab the collar of her shirt. ]

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[Instead of grabbing her shirt, he'll be able to grab her hand. Because she's reaching to grab that hand.]

Come with me.

[If he goes with her, she's just taking him over to the table where he and Talcott had been drawing. But when she doesn't see the picture, she frowns.]

Where did it go?

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[ That's the right move, Red. He has a moment of wanting to yank his hand away, but he grumbles and does as he's told. He goes with her.

It takes him a moment to realize where they were and what she's looking for. ]

He took it with him, yo. The guy in it was a friend of his.

[ Nine is looking at the table and already thinking about the tears he saw on Tal's face. Also how much the kid went nope over his own image. ]

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Well then how about this one.

[She will go over to Eddie and Gonta's spot, whee this picture has been left.]

Does this look like a clown to you?

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[ He'll follow and then stop as he looks at the dog. ]

What the hell kind of trick is this, yo? Are you trying to make it look like he lied?

[ That's one of his cabin kids. That's not cool, Red ]

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No, I'm saying that's actually the picture I gave him.

I care about all of you. Do you really think I would do something to purposefully upset any of you?

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[ He flinches at the words cause it's sounds like something Mother would say. ]

Then why the hell would see something different? Why the hell would Tal and I both see leviathan?

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How about you find the picture again and see for yourself. Because the picture I gave you was of a dragon-shaped kite.

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[ He almost growls under his breath and lifts his hand and starts to point, and then drops it to turn away. Catching the image of the dog in a costume out of the corner of his eyes again.

He knows it's a lie. He knows his cabin mates and knows what he saw with his own eyes. Grabbing the picture and just crumbling it up. ]

I'll show you which of us is telling the truth, yo.

[ Nine stalks off to the exit. He'll lose steam after he gets away from Red and won't actually look until doubt and paranoia actually settles in. Red will get some peace in the mean time? ]

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[Red will be busy making a cake that says 'I told you so'.

No really she's probably going to go get a beer from Stan or something. You kids drive her to drink.]