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1964- RP
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•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Feeling like enough was enough, Winston peeled himself from the building and walked thr opposite way. They don't seem to be conversing of anything that interests him. And Lauren definitely needs to be kept a close eye.

Hearing the other person's hostility however, had madr him change his mind. No one from the Rebellion was going to die. Not on his watch. Not until he can properly fend for himself. "I-is everything alright?" He called out, stuttering on purpose. Yes, playing innocent is the only thing that is possible right now.



•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
(Insert name I forgot here) stood up and looked around. Everyone has left and it was getting late according to his watch. He needed to talk to the boss about when they would go on their next mission, but he already left. The dark skinned man walked out of the building and locked it. He pulled his hood up to hide his face and walked the streets. A few people avoided him because they noticed his skin, but at least they didn’t try to start a fight. He didn’t want his hands dirty this late.