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Blink ran his hands through the money, and gaped at me. I leaned back against the pillows, "Don't get too excited, it's all fake."
Race took the cigar out of his mouth, "Whaddya mean fake?"
Blink dropped the money like it was hot, "Exactly what it sounds like." He turned to me, "So, erm, jeez."
I coughed a laugh, "My thoughts exactly. Race could ya light a fire?"
"Sure." He got off the bed and began to place logs into the stove's belly. I glared at the rising flames, and began to toss the money into the stove. Soon Race and Blink began to help me. Soon the money was gone, its remains drifting high above the New York sky line.
"Do you miss it?" Blink glanced at me questioningly.
"Miss what?" I glanced up at him.
"Everything before this," he amended. I paused for a while. I didn't know. "Sure I miss it, in some ways. I mean when I was there on the stage everything was perfect. I hated the rest of it though. There were days I just wanted to die. Now I don't think I could even stand the stage."
"How'd you end up there anyways?"
"My brother, it was his idea. Some kids want to join the circus well he wanted to act. So I went with him, I wanted the adventure. Now I wish I'd of just stayed home."
Race frowned, "It's like that ain't it. You miss what you willingly gave up."
Blink frowned, he didn't get it, he hated his home. I stared at Race, smoking solemnly on his cigar.
"So what are you going to do now," Blink shot at me.
"Leave, disappear again, totally. Go across seas or something."
Race frowned, "Just like that."
"I can't fight him. He'll forget after a while, about me I mean."
"No he won't."
"He'll give up though. You guys should go."
Race stood up again, "You don't want us to wait with you."
"No, I'll be fine."
Blink stood up next to Race, "Alright." Blink left the room.
"Race?" He turned around, "Yeah?" I paused unsure, "Nah, forget it."
"Alright."
A/N heh okay yeah major suckage but erm I posted hee hee hee r/r
Blink ran his hands through the money, and gaped at me. I leaned back against the pillows, "Don't get too excited, it's all fake."
Race took the cigar out of his mouth, "Whaddya mean fake?"
Blink dropped the money like it was hot, "Exactly what it sounds like." He turned to me, "So, erm, jeez."
I coughed a laugh, "My thoughts exactly. Race could ya light a fire?"
"Sure." He got off the bed and began to place logs into the stove's belly. I glared at the rising flames, and began to toss the money into the stove. Soon Race and Blink began to help me. Soon the money was gone, its remains drifting high above the New York sky line.
"Do you miss it?" Blink glanced at me questioningly.
"Miss what?" I glanced up at him.
"Everything before this," he amended. I paused for a while. I didn't know. "Sure I miss it, in some ways. I mean when I was there on the stage everything was perfect. I hated the rest of it though. There were days I just wanted to die. Now I don't think I could even stand the stage."
"How'd you end up there anyways?"
"My brother, it was his idea. Some kids want to join the circus well he wanted to act. So I went with him, I wanted the adventure. Now I wish I'd of just stayed home."
Race frowned, "It's like that ain't it. You miss what you willingly gave up."
Blink frowned, he didn't get it, he hated his home. I stared at Race, smoking solemnly on his cigar.
"So what are you going to do now," Blink shot at me.
"Leave, disappear again, totally. Go across seas or something."
Race frowned, "Just like that."
"I can't fight him. He'll forget after a while, about me I mean."
"No he won't."
"He'll give up though. You guys should go."
Race stood up again, "You don't want us to wait with you."
"No, I'll be fine."
Blink stood up next to Race, "Alright." Blink left the room.
"Race?" He turned around, "Yeah?" I paused unsure, "Nah, forget it."
"Alright."
A/N heh okay yeah major suckage but erm I posted hee hee hee r/r