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Bel disappeared from behind the Perk in a burst of flames, bringing Angela with him. They reappeared in the common area of the empty Pangolin cabin. It was so quick that Angela didn't have much time to even think of struggling. Bel released her, but remained wearing Marty's form, grinning at her. "Surprise," he said.
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Date: 2007-01-16 06:08 pm (UTC)"You can't do that," she said tentatively. "You can't ... teleport?"
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Date: 2007-01-16 06:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-16 06:16 pm (UTC)Her eyes darted to the cabin entrance, trying to see if there was any way out.
[OOC: Going to work, woe. Back for SP after 2.]
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Date: 2007-01-16 06:28 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-16 07:15 pm (UTC)Almost.
"I could," she said hesitantly. "Just ... this is a lot to take in. Really a lot."
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Date: 2007-01-16 09:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-16 09:56 pm (UTC)"I'll keep it a secret," she promised. "Just, let's go. I need some time to, to get used to this."
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Date: 2007-01-16 11:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-01-16 11:38 pm (UTC)And then she just tried to run to the door, knowing she'd probably be caught but not caring. She needed to get away.
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Date: 2007-01-17 01:13 am (UTC)She would fix him, somehow. She knew she would.
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Date: 2007-01-17 01:48 am (UTC)That's a lie. The first thing she did was cry, for a long, long time. Then she tried the windows and doors; none would budge, and the cabin walls were too solid to even think about breaking through.
Then she laid down on a bare mattress in one of the alcoves and, sniffling, stared at the ceiling. She wondered how long it would be before anyone missed her, how long before Marty came back.
If she even wanted him to.