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[It took quite some time for the observant child to spot that wild field of orange that belonged on @FieryPromisesโs head, a closed novel in hand as he approached.]
โYo. I didnโt see you running down the hallway like a five-year-old this morning. Something wrong?โ
@FieryPromises โ
[They knew there was no going back once that fire began to spread. The little ones would grow confused and demand for answers from their Mama โ if she wasnโt vile enough to leave them stranded just for the sake of chasing after the escapees.]
โOnce weโre out, โโ
@FieryPromises โ
โโ the warm substance in question: *๐๐๐๐๐. How it looked horrific pouring down the side of her face like that, even through the bandage.]
โDonโt let yourself lose any more blood, alright? I need you ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐ and to ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ข๐ here, got it?โ
@FieryPromises โ
[As the rest of the children were making beelines along the top of the wall, Ray stayed behind, ensuring Emmaโs safety as he ๐ง๐๐๐ช๐จ๐๐ to continue this operation without her. Firelight from afar illuminated the worried expression on his face, orbs catching glimpse of โโ
@FieryPromises โ
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โOkay, but we still have one problem.โ
[An index finger tapped at the back of his left ear, pointing out the trackers implanted on each and every orphan.]
@FieryPromises โ
โSo . . a decoy of me, using common meats and a sample of hair that isnโt even the right color.โ
[He reflected on the plan, tone highly skeptical as he didnโt even try to conceal his sarcasm. Arms folded across his chest, he took a moment to think.]
โโ
@FieryPromises โ
โโ didnโt care enough to learn the names of; he was shocked, but too mentally drained to show it on his countenance. So, these were the kids who have his life in their hands, huh? . . Ray chose to do this for ๐๐ข๐ข๐, and Emma alone.]
โ. . . Alright. What now?โ
@FieryPromises โ
[The mild assault and battery caused a slight grunt to leave Rayโs system, though he couldnโt stop that low laughter from escaping as well. Dark orbs glanced up to take a look at who was involved in their plan. Don . . Gilda . . Anna . . Thoma . . Lannion . . others he โโ
@FieryPromises โ
โโ the tip of the match, flesh suffocating the flame into an instant death.]
โThat last part is no secret, by the way. I always knew you were fond of me, though I canโt understand why.โ
@FieryPromises โ
โโ finally came to your senses. I was starting to think you gave up hope like I did. *๐๐๐.โ
[Seemingly defeated, the fact that Emma was willing to tweak ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง plan to make fit was enough for him to abandon his *๐๐ฅ๐๐ง ๐. His thumb and index digit gripped on โโ
@FieryPromises โ
โโ did not care for the other children like Emma did; there was only two people in the world he gave a damn about; one was dead and the other was begging him not to become dead himself. Uniting in the afterlife did not seem so bad โ at least, to Ray.]
โIโll โโ