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This... this is not right at all. It was raining just a few minutes… 
24th-Mar-2008 05:14 pm
Alone... quite literally.
This... this is not right at all.

It was raining just a few minutes ago... this isn't my home at all. But... I am still soaking wet. Which means... it wasn't just some horrible nightmare that just happened...

... ... perhaps I was partially dreaming... and that man with the snake tattoo did not spare my life after all. That... that would mean my parents are here... somewhere.

If that is the case, th-then... then where are they...? If this is some sort of Heaven, I... I can't very well live the afterlife alone.

[ Young Chloe Valens, moments after her parents were murdered as dictated by game canon! D: Oh, tragedy, misery and woe! ]
24th-Mar-2008 11:26 pm (UTC)
'Noble lifestyle, eh... Don't know much 'bout that 'self.
24th-Mar-2008 11:29 pm (UTC)
I don't know much about your way of life, either.
24th-Mar-2008 11:31 pm (UTC)
Heh. Wanna learn? I'll take y'campin' 'round here.
24th-Mar-2008 11:35 pm (UTC)
Learn?! To live like you...?!

Then again... no one is here to say I cannot any longer. It was a pain being shut in. Perhaps I'll take up the offer.
24th-Mar-2008 11:38 pm (UTC)
Don't worry, I won't go makin' you no crazy bandit-woman or nothin'! Just some campin'! It'll be fun!
24th-Mar-2008 11:39 pm (UTC)
I see... I shall look forward to it, then.
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