Meryl Stryfe (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
derringerous) wrote2011-04-25 08:22 pm
derringerous) wrote2011-04-25 08:22 pm
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Report Two: Exploring
[For the past few weeks Meryl has mostly kept to herself, still trying to understand everything that was going on and trying to get used to all the green everywhere. Today you can find her in a few places.
B. In the flower store. She's buying some random flowers for the house. They look nice alright? Even if she doesn't seem like the sort of person who'd like flowers.
A. In the park you can find a woman practising her shooting. She's got a few tin cans set up on some rocks and taking aim at them with the gun she got from Nina. She's a very good shot.
B. In the flower store. She's buying some random flowers for the house. They look nice alright? Even if she doesn't seem like the sort of person who'd like flowers.
C. Looking at the pool in the rec center....you ...can swim in water? Isn't that a waste?]
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[Scott takes the blow and rubs his head in pain.]
"Then why the hell did I pass out for?!"
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Nothing happened!
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[He's looking so sad right now, like a small puppy would look to beg for food. He's not pawing at Meryl's feet just yet, of course.]
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[Scott stands up and brushes his pants off. Can't have dirt on his jeans, you know? He merely shoots her the same sad stare, before realizing that she is still "packing heat".]
"So uh.. Using a gun, huh?"
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Yes.
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"Why? Are you from a place where you need a gun for protection? I'm from Toronto, where the most dangerous thing you have to worry about is a discount clothing store."
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I'm from the planet Gunsmoke. And you want to have a gun on you at most times there. Especially if you travel a lot.
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