Thomas Laythorpe
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What about this bracelet? Could you sense and follow the energy from this?
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How did you find me Ava? No one knew which room I was staying in so how did you?
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It don’t care if you talk in your sleep or not, but for the record I didn’t hear a thing. You’ve being out for 4 Hours now. A firekin came near but quickly ran, noone else has being by this way. *He grabs the bracelet out of his pocket and starts trying to figure out what can be done to find Demetrius*
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*Isen is staring into the void, letting the darkness fill the empty space left by all his questions.
It’s then that the other him starts speaking. It says the usual things like
-You can’t pretend you didn’t enjoy hurting the old woman
Isen ignores him, or does he ignore Isen
It doesn’t matter which
What are you talking about,
Of course it matters.
I don’t care anymore.
We both know that’s not true
And she’s awake now
Isen turns* -
*Isen hears the girl collapse and finally turns to look at her, in the distance the house explodes.
The wind picks up slightly with the blast and with it a smattering of ash, strange… it looks just like snow.
Fire and Ice as it has being since the beginning.
Isen sits on the floor exasperated. He knows he can’t sleep so decides to keep watch instead. The blast will have attracted attention*
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*Isen stops far enough away he can still see the house. He stares backwards, the way they came, not turning to look at Ava.*
Start digging.
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*Isen looks at her with a cold detachment*
At this rate we’ll have 20 minutes.
We need to run now.*He moves past her and straight outside*
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*In the corner of the room with the table is a small oven. Isen stares at it for a while, the muffled cries of help being all he can hear. Why does it make him feel so sad. Why is it that these silent sobs are so loud in his head.
He can’t stand it.
He begins placing the teleportation bracelets in the stove.*
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*Isen sees the collection of bracelets on the table, to him they are just junk but it was what the kid used to teleport away. He pockets the one that looks the best and starts investigating the others. They seem to have small fuel cells in them. Little things but Isen reckoned they could do enough damage in a fire. Urgh, fire. Even the word is enough to make him feel hate.
Yes, hate, not this self pity you feel now.*
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*Isen looks at her one last time and sighs* Before we leave I’m going to take a look at his things though. *He turns to look at Bell, neither grimacing nor smiling he speaks now with melancholy* Ava, you said I owed you. Here is my payment *he extends his arm outwards and launches two small ice spikes at the lady’s wheelchair destroying the wheels, he then manacles her down with ice shackles.*
Just be gentle. She’s frail and may not be able to survive it.
*he walks into the adjoining room, losing himself in his work, trying to forget what he’s just done and finding Demetrius*
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*Isen smiles again.* Thank you, I have one last question, are there any friends of his who live nearby, any who may be of some help?
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*Isen lowers himself till he is eye-level with the Lady he moves in closer as he speaks* I came into this world with barely even the clothes on my back, surrounded by the dead; those whose race no longer mattered. I have no memories before that point, if I had children; I don’t know. If I had friends, I don’t know. If I had a mother who is obviously as caring as you; I don’t know. What I do know is that if given the chance, if I knew I was leaving I’d make sure I had a way back home. *He realises how close to her face he actually is and move back standing up straight again* Because I would never want to lose all this . Don’t ever make the mistake I am like the others. Now, I’m going to ask some more questions. You’re going to answer them to the best of your ability. Afterwards I’m going to investigate his room and any belongings he left. Now tell me. Where do you think he went?
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*Isen’s smile grows wider. She’s straight to the point, this’ll makes things a lot easier. Ava then speaks and Isen’s hopes start fading. He moves further into the house and looks apologetically at the Woman* Sorry about my friend. She’s a little impatient. *he realises the obligation in Mrs Hughes moving towards the chairs* If you don’t mind I’d rather stand though. *He now takes more time to breathe in the room, The Devil is in the Details he looks around his mind whirring. Trying to pick up a clue to where Demetrius has gone, in order to fill the space he begins asking useless questions* You’re right we are looking for your son. I want to assure you we wish no harm upon him or yourself but I know you just want us gone so I’ll get to it – Do you have any idea where he’s gone?
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*Isen smiles* Mrs Hughes, is it alright for us to come in? We won’t take too much of your time up.
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*he looks at her with a scowl and turns to the door. Knock, knock, knock.* Hello? *knock,knock, knock* We’re here to ask you some questions. *knock, knock, knock*