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The Thief Club :Decision made
*7:22 PM, June, 7*
"Fine." Blade said. "B, Scythe, take our two comatose comrades over there back the Fawn's place. Meet me in Finn Park at 7:55 sharp. If you are late I swear we will leave without you."
"Then, we're continuing? Without the brats?" Scythe asked.
"Do you have a problem with that? With my decision? You ask me to make choice, which pretty much gives up your opinion, and then decide to not like my judgment?" Blade snapped, obviously in a bad mood for .
"Whoa, there, I didn't say I had a problem, I was just asking. That's fine. I'm plenty confident you, me, and B can get it done, right B?" Scythe asked, throwing B a look that said 'save me'.
"Yeah, there is no need to get all grumpy." B said. " Me and Scythe will go drop our little munchkins off and when we get back we'll go kick butt, blow things up, steal a little here and a little there, and have a grand ball."
"Yep, yep, let's do just that. I promise I won't be late." Scythe agreed.
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*7:59 PM, June 8*
"......Really? I wasn't kidding when I said don't be late." Blade said, her temper flaring.
"Well, Blade, when you said 'at 7:55 sharp' I thought you meant 8:00 sharp." Scythe said. She glanced at her watch. "I'm on time."
"Yeah, yeah, me too, me too!" B chirped, her blood already flowing in excitement. Blade glared at her.
"What are you, a broken-freaking-record player? Whatever, let's go! Down through the sewers, and into the devils mouth!" Blade yelled, excitement getting her spirits up as well.
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