Jane Crocker (
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holyrelic2012-06-17 03:05 pm
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[Jane tiptoes around the gate, eyeing it like it’s about to jump out and attack her. With all her ties to her various allies (and potential murderers) cut, she’s feeling a little off-kilter. Whether this is the thing that brought her here or the thing that will get her out, she doesn’t feel like jumping into it will have any bearing on her tight-assery. After all, it’d be just ludicrous to jump headfirst into it when she doesn't know what it does.
Unless her dad’s in there.
Oh shit, what if her dad’s in there?!
Jane grips her cheeks (the ones on her face, geez!), groaning a little. Whatever is she meant to do now?]
Unless her dad’s in there.
Oh shit, what if her dad’s in there?!
Jane grips her cheeks (the ones on her face, geez!), groaning a little. Whatever is she meant to do now?]
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[Does that mean she's just playing another game on top of Sburb?]
That is such a crock of horseshit!
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... Yeah. [ whatever it means. ] There's no way out, so all we have to do is wait.
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Darn. I don't suppose you've heard of anyone going home for good, huh?
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... Sorry. Can't help you here.
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I know. [ siiiilence. ] ... You might still find someone you know if you're lucky enough.
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Sure. See you around, then... [ trying to rememberrr ] Jane.