"Nope."

Marcus pulled the joints of his fingers.

"Just a little nervous is all."

"Yes."

Marcus pursed his lips together, thinking about the question. He knew the answer already, but it had to be more then just that.

"I didn't hide, honestly. I just walked around a bit."

It was more then a bit, but that's not what he cared about.

Marcus dangled from his swing seat, leaning his arms over to grasp at his bag. He hefted it onto his lap in a swoop, and unzipped it promptly. "Sword, if you meant a weapon. They call it a Fal-shin. Or a Fal-chi-on. Close to that." He drew the sword out of his bag, and held it still in the...

A resounding voice called out to Marcus, and it was from a rather unmistakeable person. Hansel Williams, six time murderer, cowboy, use to sit behind him during Mass. Distinctive enough, without the guns being toted around. Marcus outstretched his legs as he came back on the swing, heels catching th...

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"...And that's why the rainbow is my bed." A flash of blonde ran past him, distress evident through her voice as she asked what had happened. Stacy Ramsey, he'd seen her around a few times. She was looking towards R.J., Maddie, and Miles. This must have looked pretty bad. It would have be...

Well. Scaring off Joe had actually worked. R.J breathed a whiff of air out of the corner of his lips, it lifting some of his hair away from his eyes, now a bit more relieved. There was still Miles to deal with, but at least he probably wasn't going to give the two any trouble. R.J. simply nodded as ...

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A miracle, huh? It sounded more like a tragedy. Marcus wanted someone who didn't want any kills to win, and he knew Joe felt the same. They were optimists, and with that came sadness. But, even if it was by accident, they had come to something of a compromise. Not quite there, but almost. Marcus tuc...